Jan BlomqvistMore

don't wanna get old
don't wanna die young
I'm lying there cold
what's satisfaction our poison each day
no reason to stay
new feelings in the store
alright gimme more
alright gimme more we could have been the ones
who cut the screen at once
we should have seen the ones
who turned machines at once we could have been the ones
who left the scene at once
we could have been the ones
who took the streets at once we could have been the ones
who left the scene at once never gets old or sad addiction
the letter's now bold the saddest fiction
don't wanna buy gold
don't wanna buy love
cause now it is all sold
theres never enough..
Its never enough.. we could have been the ones
who cut the screen at once
we should have seen the ones
who turned machines at once we could have been the ones
who left the scene at once
we could have been the ones
who took the streets at once we could have been the ones
who cut the screen at once
we should have seen the ones
who turned machines at once we could have been the ones
who left the scene at once
we could have been the ones
who took the streets at once we could have been the ones.. you ain't trapped, it's a lonth depth
the force of time, there will be again
I could plane the traps, and the darkness
the truth between, no lights again always broken, never open
hearts are beating, inside again
nothing's broken, play they're ok
come to sleep apart and run the puppets.