Lyrics: Fredrik Häggstam/Mitchell Lewis/Robin Lundbäck
Music: Fredrik Häggstam/Mitchell Lewis/Robin Lundbäck
Some days I run for cover some I only run my mouth
Dunno what that’s about
I’m playing games to kill the time until my batteries out
Don’t mean to shut you out
Lately I’ve been think that I wanna buy a fast car
Digging for emotions in the middle of a scrapyard
We all stay home
With what we know
And then complain we’re on our own
For all our phones
and dirty clothes
Pretend we’re fine and dance alone
Drugs in our blood
Smoke in our lungs
Fill up my cup
It’s never enough
We’re left on our own
And all that we want
to dance with somebody
23’s the time for being arrogant and proud
But your scared of being loud
Our deepest fear is if we’re busy then we’re missing out
On something better now
Lately I’ve been think that I wanna buy a fast car
Digging for emotions in the middle of a scrapyard
We all stay home
With what we know
And then complain we’re on our own
For all our phones
and dirty clothes
Pretend we’re fine and dance alone
Drugs in our blood
Smoke in our lungs
Fill up my cup
It’s never enough
We’re left on our own
And all that we want
to dance with somebody
I can see the party from the backseat of a cop car
We just keep on running but we’re never getting that far
We all stay home
With what we know
And then complain we’re on our own
For all our phones
and dirty clothes
Pretend we’re fine and dance alone
Pretend we’re fine and dance alone