Cassettes
Allt har väl en mening, eller?
I burn out like cigarettes,
And I run out like tape cassettes,
Now I'm walking baby steps,
Spit me out, press eject.
When I'm on my own,
And there's no one home
I can barely feel my feet touching the ground
Holes inside me making shapes,
Symmetrical unstoppable spaces,
Gravity you're holding me down,
Without you I'd not be around,
When I'm on my own,
And there's no one home
I can barely feel my feet touching the ground
I burn out like cigarettes,
And I run out like tape cassettes,
Now I'm walking baby steps,
Spit me out, press eject.
When I'm on my own,
And there's no one home
I can barely feel my feet touching the ground
Holes inside me making shapes,
Symmetrical unstoppable spaces,
Gravity you're holding me down,
Without you I'd not be around,
When I'm on my own,
And there's no one home
I can barely feel my feet touching the ground
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