Estrid Nyman - You're Not Here

I'm at war
I can't accept the fact that time is time
How the years go
I wish I could stop them from slipping through my fingers like sand
And I know, I know, I know
That heaven holds a place for those who wait
And I'm wondering if I can make the cut
Will you be waiting by the gates?

If I had a gun
I'd point it at myself
After the sun
'Cause the sun can go to hell
We could run a mile
And still wander around
You could keep me safe and sound
Safe and sound

I guess I could've told you
That I am no one way street kinda soul
Wherever I go
Somehow I always end up lost
With no end or goal
So I find this law at work
Although I wanna do good
Evil is right there with me
For my inner being I delight
In laws for the free

If I had a gun
I'd point it at myself
After the sun
Cause the sun can go to hell
We could run a mile
And still wander around
You could keep me safe and sound

Every single authority is questioning my life
I bet they don't know I don't go down without a fight
And I wasted all my money on shitty German beer
Whatever it takes to forget that you're not here

Whatever it takes to forget that you're not here

Written by:
Estrid Nyman

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