Celsius
Text: J. Berg, C. Gordon, music: J. Berg
How far away is sleep now
In between the sheets it’s cool
Hidden under blankets of plastic and cellophane blue
The temperature is rising
And I will fake a fever too
There are still so many things I wouldn’t do
I feel like I am naked
An emperor without his clothes
And still my hands are shaking
Broken with an overdose
On chemicals I’m burning
Drunk deadly and old
And still there’s something here
That leaves my cold
Chorus:
She’s awake now
I know that she’s awake now
I’m awake now
She knows that I’m awake now
We’re awake now
We know that it is over
And it is obvious now
Still
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u wanna fly, don't u?
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