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Independence Days (Ove Ritola) |
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And finally it's all over
While I'm still seeking proof
And I can't even call her
To ask about the truth
Shaking off the friction
Well it ain't so easy now
It's like losing all restrictions
What am I gonna do now
When no-one's here to state
The rules which I should break?
The rain has turned to snow while
I'm trying to find my keys
I wonder if it's worthwhile
Cause at home I feel no peace
Now the ghosts have got all control
There’s none of mine that’s left
And it might be my biggest pitfall
When I don’t know what to do now when
When no-one's here to state
The rules which I should break
And baby there’s no pride left
Cause you left it in my hands
And without you it’s worth nothing
And no baby I’m not saying
I want you back or around
I’m just saying I need something
Because no-one's here to state
The rules which I should break
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