Elin Sigvardsson – Save me from myself (homesick version)
Going home I’m just one of the people on the street
who walks alone, is there anyone who feels the way I feel?
My head is thick from the wine from the ponder in its done
and I feel weak as if the weight upon my chest had made me numb.
Who have I become?
My mind is playing tricks on me and my heart has lost its way
who can I rely on, cause I can’t even trust myself these days.
I don’t lie, I just hide behind the cupboards really well
in my true light I would go and make a fool out of myself.
And a working soul without sun and wit a body full of rain.
And something grows I am either going clever or insane.
Who have I become?
My mind is playing tricks on me and my heart has closed the door,
who can I rely on when I can’t even trust myself anymore?
And I fall to the floor I need to find the cure but there’s no books upon my shelf
and no one else can save me from myself.
Who have I become?
My mind is playing tricks on me and my heart has closed the door.
Who can I rely on when I can’t even trust myself anymore, when I can’t even trust myself anymore?
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