Every second's soaked in sadness
Every weekend is a war
And I'm drowning in the déjà vu
We've seen it all before

I don't wanna do this by myself
I don't wanna live like a broken record
I've heard these lines a thousand times
And I've seen it all before

Are we close enough?
There is something I must confide
I think we've lost our touch
There's no sparkle in those eyes

What an awful mess I've made
There's nothing left to save

 
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Förlåt för allt spammande om dom, men deras nya album är ju bara sååååå bra

Älskar deras lite nyare stil, ååååååååååååååååååååååh <3

Wolves come out of the woodwork.
Leeches crawl from out of the dirt.
Rats come out of the holes they call home.
I fall apart, 
And the snakes start to sing.

If you can't soar with the eagles, 
Then don't fly with the flock.
Are you still getting high?