The End of Me
Arne-Johan Rauan
I wanna know
if the city light's fading
And overthrown
by nightly sedating
It's overdue
And it's partly underrated
I wanna know now
Is it so?
Is it so?
Between the lines
behind the polyester
They didn't shine
Like overpaid digesters
They'll never know
And how are they suppose to?
I wanna know now
Is it so?
Is it so?
And now here we go
As we steal their glow
And this pawn sinking
Will be the end of me