swallow - KRONOLOGI version

I think I can walk by myself
But you're right behind
The hairs on my back on end
Like you're in my mind

That's my name on the box and I know
There's a price on my head if I don't
Gotta bury the thought and swallow once more

Leaning on my friend
For the hunt and flight
They will laugh and laugh again
Nothing heals with time

That's my name on the box, I thought so
In your corner facing the wall
Gotta swallow the thought and be done once more

A life of disbelief does not make us dance
I built a society with beautiful prospects

A life of disbelief does not make us dance
I built a society with beautiful prospects

A life of disbelief does not make us dance
I built a society with beautiful prospects

Fleeing from myself
Armed with one blunt knife
Drag me back to the woods again
In the freezing night

A life of disbelief does not make us dance
I built a society with beautiful prospects



Credits
Writer(s): Jonna Emily Lee
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