Your boyfriend can wait but he won't like it
Twisted change of mood is out of question
You try to take control over your life, fucked up tv shows tells you how
See through every action made and realise; you are a slave
We walk down the street like we are models.
New tattoos and clothes, in/out of fashion
You try so hard to do it right but what is wrong and what is right?
Who knows but yourself?
See through every action made and realise; you are a slave
Your boyfriend can wait but he won't like it
All those magazines tell you about it
I think it's time to revalue certain things and say goodbye to their ideals
To have a mind of our own
To say goodbye
'cause we are so open
Goodbye
Writer(s): Johan Sigerud, Tobias Lundberg, Odd Wetzenstein, Jon Lindroth
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