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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Deportees
Deportees
Performer
Pontus Winnberg
Pontus Winnberg
Synthesizer
Thomas Hedlund
Thomas Hedlund
Drums
Anders Stenberg
Anders Stenberg
Guitar
Peder Stenberg
Peder Stenberg
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pontus Winnberg
Pontus Winnberg
Songwriter
Thomas Hedlund
Thomas Hedlund
Songwriter
Anders Stenberg
Anders Stenberg
Songwriter
Peder Stenberg
Peder Stenberg
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pontus Winnberg
Pontus Winnberg
Producer
Lasse Mårtén
Lasse Mårtén
Mixing Engineer
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

If you wanna see me, I'm under a stone
My mind goes a little bit crazy when I'm on my own
Someone came to help me out and I'm glad that he tried
I haven't thought about friendship in this way for a while
If they'll find me, they be the sign
They see that my best-kept secret was not even mine
You said you love me and that you'd always stay
I'm guessing forever seems longer with each passing day
If you wanna try we could be trying
If you want to fight I can be wrong
If you ever win you can destroy me
If you have the will you have the way
To tear me apart
And that's the worst part of love
Are you here with me or am I alone?
Thought I could hear your footsteps, might be my own
Everyone told me when I tried to dance
Thought I could use the attention, turns out I can't
If you want to try we can be trying
If you want to fight I can be wrong
If you ever win you can destroy me
If you have the will you have the way
To tear me apart
And that's the worst part of love
That you could tear me apart like a death from above
Let's play the put my arms around the memory game
It's the saddest thing I know
You hug and you squeeze 'til it's hard to contain
And eventually let go
Let's play the put my arms around the memory game
It's the saddest thing I know
You hug and you squeeze 'til it's hard to contain
And eventually let go
Let's play the put my arms around the memory game
It's the saddest thing I know
You hug and you squeeze 'til it's hard to contain
And eventually let go
Let's play the put my arms around the memory game
It's the saddest thing I know
You hug and you squeeze 'til it's hard to contain
And eventually let go
You wanted someone
I wanted you
Thought I could win you over
That wasn't true
We made a promise
Come what may
Forever seems longer and longer
With each passing day
Written by: Anders Stenberg, Peder Stenberg from Deportees, Pontus Winnberg, Thomas Hedlund
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