Lyrics




There's gonna be a cloudy day without you
From a cloudy mind someone's past keeps reflecting thru'
A one-way ticket, that's your engine
With my Humdrum eyes I catch this world dying
Die, as everybody expected
Die and accomplish this tragedy
As everybody expected
Just a few more steps and you would be out of here
What if I leave this candle burning
Would anyone find it in this light up world?
You better cut yourself loose from whatever that ties you
While a man with a handgun's waiting, to show you
A bit of his agony
So what crises were we talking about?
It was not those crises going on into his head
Would you excuse him, could you excuse him?
He has got a talent for panic in this kind of situations
While quick idealism keep running thru' his head
Use to say his biggest enemy is the late, dead visionary
It's gonna be a cloudy day without you
His thoughts are shooting, shooting for the moon
So, don't die like everybody expected
Don't die, there are no beauty into a tragedy
Don't die like everybody expected
Just a few more steps and you will be out of here
What if I'll leave these candles burning
Would anyone find them in this light up world?
You better cut yourself loose from whatever that ties you
A man with a handgun's waiting
To show a bit of his agony
A bit of my agony
This agony



Writer(s): Beckmann Fredrik Joern Carl, Back Per Goran, Arnell Mats Olov Eino, Lagerqvist Mattias Erik



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