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Music: Freja Blomberg, Fredrik Samsson
Lyrics: Freja Blomberg, Fredrik Samsson

The way he moves, the way he dress
The way he speaks when he’s depressed
I’m never bored, he says reality’s a fraud

The way I’m lying to impress
Ain’t even in his interest
Don’t get the deal, I tell myself my dream is real

When it’s all done, done, done, done
In a second he’s gone, gone
And everything he felt is back to being numb

When it’s all done, done, done, done
In a second he’s gone, gone
He said that’s what he felt and I am just that dumb

The way I’m lying to myself
Ain’t even in his interest
Don’t get the deal, I tell myself my dream is real

When it’s all done, done, done, done
In a second he’s gone, gone
And everything he felt is back to being numb

When it’s all done, done, done, done
In a second he’s gone, gone
He said that’s what he felt and I am just that dumb

You should know that, nothing compares with you
Oh you should see that, when all I see is you
Oh when I touch them, you should know all I feel is you
Oh you should know that, nothing compares with you, with you, with you

When it’s all done, done, done, done
In a second he’s gone, gone
And everything he felt is back to being numb

When it’s all done, done, done, done
In a second he’s gone, gone
He said that’s what he felt and I am just that dumb

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