I wish I were like you
Like the good old sin
Like a faraway dream
That goes on, goes off
Ill go there alone
Ill reach out for you
For anything Ill do
Ill do it for you
I'm buried alone
Ill carry my own stone
Its like Ive never been here
Ive never been this lonely
Its too late, too late, too late
Cant be another reason why
I dont know myself
Who am I a stranger too
I cant be much more alien
To myself, for myself
I dont need sympathy
I lack empathy
Please let this be the end
Let go of my hand
Theyll make the call and
Ill wish upon a star
Writer(s): Kurt Eric Drackes, Andreas Broman, Fredrik Hartelius, Patric Wahlqvist
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