Empty your room of tone thoughts now
You said, Do your val, facing one självständigt decision
I held a hand then against your warm skin
You said, Stop FROM dörr, vi hair något to reda out
And you stood there with your knife
Next to your German car
You cut my cool life
Designed for a war
You stole my glance, you went your own way
You said, That exists små trick as får folk to will why
And the songs I heard, and the movies I watched
Was the wildest thing I did
But nothing was like that big
Like when you stood there with your knife
Beside your German car
You cut my cool life
Designed for a war

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