Raging Lung (Hannah Holland Remix) Lyrics

Hear my troubles of mine
Can you take me for one last ride
I want to bend my soul again
That's what we do when we get olderWhere's your troubled mind
You got your money and you got them 'cause others just can't
There's the lottery
About geographyDon't know the hand you're holding
Paying someone to put them to bed againAnd that's when it hurts
The difference
This is hot blood
And a difference
What a difference
A little difference would makeHear my love sigh
I've got a story that money just can't buy
Western standards
Poverty's profitableSee it slip and slide
Not just one answer 'cause it's working like parallel lines
It's not that easy

When you want it easyAnd that's when it hurts
When you see the difference
It's a raging lung
And a difference
What a difference
A little difference would makeDon't leave me now
Don't fall asleep
We need to rest sometimes
But don't take long
It's something in the system
That still circulates
We'll dig a hole in the backyard
And drain the blood
Songwriters
DREIJER ANDERSSON, KARIN ELIZABETH / DREIJER, OLOF BJORNPublished by
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group