a copy of an imitation

det här är jag.



och det här är du.



If you just walked away
What could I really say?
would it matter anyway?
would it change how you feel

I am the mess you chose
the closet you can not close
The devil in you I suppose
'cuz the wounds never heal

Then we could
Stay here together
And we could
Conquer the world
If we could
Say that forever
It's more than just a word...