Summerteary
Erik Oskar Bodin, Fredrik Daniel Wallin, Hakan Wirenstrand, Yukimi Eleanora Nagano
The coldest wind hit me so hard
I rest my fist, I slip apart
Nothing compares, nothing at all
Just like my tears, I let them fall
It's in my blood, this dizzy vein
It never cared of my pain
So lead me on, into your web
It's just alright, it's in my head
Kind of driven and kind of triggered on
I want the words, tryin' to find those inner-Gods
Holding back to try to hold it in
Just like the Devil that stayed ready to win
No competition, still I'm acting on a race
Watching angels dancing in the slow wistful ways
Gotta let it go, but I can't!