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Surrender (Ove Ritola) |
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There's a brilliant black'n'white film
They never show
There's a certain beauty to it
To letting go
But in the sweetest of dreams
In the sweetest of dreams
You surrender
I want it too much
I want it so
This constant motion we live in
There's no room for a truce
You got your knives, I got my bullets
So I never lose
'Cause in the sweetest of dreams
In the sweetest of dreams
You surrender
I want it too much
I want it so
You though I got it out my system
Well I thought so too
Maybe I'll track it down and kill it
Give me a lifetime or two
'Cause in the sweetest of dreams
In the sweetest of dreams
You surrender
I want it too much
I want it so |