Markus Nylund - Sweet Little Tragedy

Stuck in between
The low life's paradise
And the american dream
I feed the beast
Cause my pain is joy
And in my cage I'm free
If all you see now is the sunshine, baby
Well you should know
That I'm a dark, dark soul
And you won't get what you see

Stuck in the trenches
Fighting my war
These love letters you get
You want more
This is my way
My way to cope
With my sweet little tragedy called hope

Sometimes I wonder what it is
That you see in me
If you really wanna be my drama queen
If you would really let me be your suicide king
With our broken hearts, our battle scars
Our silent sufferings

I'm sorry baby if this is too much
I'm sorry, I'm sorry if it's not enough
I'm sorry my love if you feel alone
I'm sorry, sorry if you don't

Call me crazy
And tie me to a tree
Send me to the looney bin
Put me in a straight jacket
Throw away the key
Leave me with my sins

Just don't ever take away from me
My sweet little, sweet little tragedy

Written by:
Markus Nylund

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