You think you got my back against the wall You don't have a clue, you got nothing at all You got nothing left and it's all your own fault I don't give a fuck if you died and that's all
You know the pipes, the pipes are calling And it's about time, better fuck off to Stalin I would throw a party but I'm just a shut-in But I won't shut down anymore because I'm buzzin'
'Cause it's over and I'm over it I can breathe again a bit (Just a bit) 'Cause it's over and I'm over it I can breathe again a bit (Just a bit)
Oh, my God, I don't know how I got here (Movin' more like you should) It's bad blood and I know you've got it comin'
But, but I'm back, I finally found out What you went and left, oh, you went and you left out And now I'm sick, but I don't have any doubt No, I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't
'Cause it's over and I'm over it I can breathe again a bit (Just a bit) 'Causе it's over and I'm over it I can breathе again a bit (Just a bit)
'Cause I finally found out I wasn't wrong, all along, all along Well, I finally found out I wasn't wrong, all along, all along At least, I finally found out I wasn't wrong, all along, all along Yeah, well, I finally found out I wasn't wrong, all along, all along
(All along)
Compositores: Lars Stalfors, Sven Eric Gamsky (Still Woozy) ECAD: Obra #31682635