songwriting can make you kinda exposed

Gör mitt bästa men jag blir aldrig riktig klar.

2 AM and I'm still awake, writing a song
If I get it all down on paper,
it's no longer inside of me, Threatening the life it belongs to
And I feel like I'm naked in front of the crowd
Cause these words are my diary, screaming out loud
And I know that you'll use them, however you want to


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