Sweden

I can feel your energy from a mile away
Taken from the innocence of my bones
Seven years a slave to my own insanity
Now I have to make it out on my own
Think of all the people, fashion
Everybody’s fake with poise
Keep it on a lid
But you still find a way to make some noise
If you knew me better, you’d know better than to leave me there
Hanging on to nothing, leaving grudges with a broken stare
Maybe if I called, maybe if I called
Leave another round, drink another round
Always on the run
I can feel your hesitance from a mile away
Seem to know it all when I don’t know
I can feel your energy from a mile away
Taken from the innocence of my bones
Think of all the people, fashion
Everybody’s fake with poise
Keep it on a lid
But you still find a way to make some noise
If you knew me better, you’d know better than to leave me there
Hanging on to nothing, leaving grudges with a broken stare
Maybe if I called, maybe if I called
Leave another round, drink another round
Always on the run