I'm good, my day is done
I've got some time to clean my gun
In the perfect world, I'm your perfect boy
Computer head with a plastic toy
I am waiting for my time to come
I know you better than anyone
Too late, is there another solution?
Got to break it down
I wanna know and show that I like it
You're all that I've got, you're all that I've got
Tell me again, I wanna hear it from you
I wanna know if the story is true
I've got something for you to decide
I'm not afraid to kill or to die
The light that you're holding is burning your hands
I can't save you from what you do
And now the headache is coming through
It's like to say if you'll ever stop
You're all that I'm not
I'm not afraid to stay and fight
I've got my qualms, but I'm ready tonight
Soon you're out of here for good
You know you probably should
The light that you're holding is burning your hands
Writer(s): Lisa Miskovsky, Bjorn Yttling
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