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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kristian Stockhaus
Kristian Stockhaus
Performer
Øyvind Solheim
Øyvind Solheim
Performer
frode flatland
frode flatland
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kristian Stockhaus
Kristian Stockhaus
Composer
Øyvind Solheim
Øyvind Solheim
Composer
frode flatland
frode flatland
Composer

Lyrics

Thought I'd write you a letter
Just to tell you I am done
There's a thousand ways to put it
But I can't think of one
See I was born in a prison
Where my conscious made the calls
But as I've learn to ignore it
I've been tearing down those walls
Can't you put
On the line
Oh baby it's my time I took this call
Hear me out
Oh lately
You've been trying hard but you
Can't reform me
Don't you mess with me sister
I've instead knock round the bend
If you have that impression
You better think again
Don't you feel we're moronic
When we must act like we are friends
It's close now to a decade
Since we walked hand in hand
When we first met
There was no end to the fire(nooo)
You couldn't do not wrong
Couldn't do no wrong
There wasn't wrong I couldn't do right
Wrong
Oh man, oh man
Summer left us high and dry()dry
And in good time(oooh)
I couldn't do not right
Can't you put(oooh)
On the line
Oh baby it's my time I took this call(oooh)
Hear me out
Oh lately
You've been trying hard but
(Solo)
You can't reform me
Written by: Kristian Stockhaus, frode flatland, Øyvind Solheim
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