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[Verse 1]
Wake up every morning without an alarm that I can snooze
Try to maintain tempo with a one plus three we've managed to defuse
A life of surprises in a bubble full of joy
There are different rooms with different roles
[Verse 2]
Amongst the tourists, I hide, grab a fresh bread bun to go
Try to write some happy songs, but it makes me feel so wrong
I am privileged, I've known for long
But there are different routes to different moods
[Chorus]
Living on the edge, embrace a unique self
New soil in my palm with every sun that sets
I drift and roam, a subtle flow
As the world reveals its truths one by one
I start to feel where my life needs to go
[Verse 3]
Dance in the club as daybreak claims the sky again
A labyrinth of chambers, each pounding the kick drum through my head
A real time spectrum, every door I check
There are different rooms with different rules
[Verse 4]
Dreams of a cruise ship life, sailing into old age's hold
A life unanchored, in a bubble that simply stays afloat
Is that something for me? I cannot know
There are different rooms with different moods
[Chorus]
Living on the edge, embrace a unique self
New soil in my palm with every sun that sets
I drift and roam, a subtle flow
As the world reveals its truths one by one
I start to feel where my life needs to go
[Chorus]
Living on the edge, embrace a unique self
New soil in my palm with every sun that sets
I drift and roam, a subtle flow
As the world reveals its truths one by one
I start to feel where my life needs to go
[Outro]
As the world reveals its truths one by one
I start to feel where my life needs to go
Written by: Kaktus Einarsson
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