Breath
You see my life it's a riddle and it´s all so crazy
And I don't know what'll become of me
I don't Know what I believe in
Cus all the crazy stuff I've seen in my life
It don't make sense and it hit me twice
All the bullshit about lovin, lovin aint the cure no
And all the crazy stuff i´ve been carrin´out
I've been in control and without a doubt
It took me to my knees, yeah
And I'm beggin please
No one knows what it´s like to be me
No one knows what it's like to feel the power breath
No one knows what it's like to carry out
The demand of the never resting crowd
You see my life, it's a mirror and it's all so dazy
And I don't know what have become of me
I'm not sure what I believe in
Cus all the crazy stuff I've done in my life
It all make sense and it hit me twice
All the bullshit about blame, don't blame it all on me
And all the crazy stuff I've been carrin´out
I've been out of control and without a doubt
It brought me off my knees, yeah
I hear you beggin please
No one knows what it´s like to be me
No one knows what it's like to feel the power breath
No one knows what it's like to carry out
The demand of the never resting crowd
Copyright © Linda Bergström
And I don't know what'll become of me
I don't Know what I believe in
Cus all the crazy stuff I've seen in my life
It don't make sense and it hit me twice
All the bullshit about lovin, lovin aint the cure no
And all the crazy stuff i´ve been carrin´out
I've been in control and without a doubt
It took me to my knees, yeah
And I'm beggin please
No one knows what it´s like to be me
No one knows what it's like to feel the power breath
No one knows what it's like to carry out
The demand of the never resting crowd
You see my life, it's a mirror and it's all so dazy
And I don't know what have become of me
I'm not sure what I believe in
Cus all the crazy stuff I've done in my life
It all make sense and it hit me twice
All the bullshit about blame, don't blame it all on me
And all the crazy stuff I've been carrin´out
I've been out of control and without a doubt
It brought me off my knees, yeah
I hear you beggin please
No one knows what it´s like to be me
No one knows what it's like to feel the power breath
No one knows what it's like to carry out
The demand of the never resting crowd
Copyright © Linda Bergström
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