Never Think cover

Jag får hålla i mig hårt när du sänker, när du frågar: vad gör du nu? 
Hur skulle det se ut om du var alla, du kramar SÅ, det här vet du ju
Jag biter i din klänning på mig, vill förekomma det sedvanliga traumat

Kan jag inte få bli ett undantag 
Bortglömd statistik i en låda
Kan jag inte få bli ett undantag 
Frånkopplad all vår historia 


Lyrics:

Störta, skölj över mig, hur är det fatt?
Jag hostar, du fnyser
Få det ogjort, få det ogjort 
Klämkäck, förfärlig, ett riktigt håll i gång
Femton bäckar står i kö jag döljer nån fasong

STÖRTA

Lyrics:

Ba ba.. 
If it wasn’t for all the stories I’ve been told
How we’re supposed to go about this 
I’d thrive laying here with you 
So tired of losing friendships 
friends that I adore 
friends that I adore 

I was on my toes to run away
Afraid of making this a habit
Letting the autopilot rule 
Trying to ride this high til there’s nothing left 

But now I know you don’t either want those things, that script
That made my skin crawl, skin crawl 
Wanna be your part time lover and full time friend 
Be your children's godmother 
and always have tools for you to lend 


I wanna throw myself at you when I feel like I can’t get enough
When as fast as I can strip you isn’t fast enough
Not because there was nothing else to do 
But because we had so much to give 
Other days you’re my best friend and brother sharing other things

These stories that were dumped in my head
I won't ignore them
This just means we’ll have to do it all from scratch
Fumbling our way till we find.. 
Ba ba ...

Friends that I adore

Lyrics:

The conversations dies as I finish my last line 
No wonder I keep wanting to be close, then I know I’ll get some response

These embraces along the way, I need more to compensate 
One without the others leaves me just craving more, and I claim

I’ve done nothing wrong, I just ignored to feel what I feel and,
I can’t be judged upon, no one was ever to know

But when, I fail, we fail, you fail, it’s all a blast
and if I can’t do better then this has got to end

Something’s wrong when I need to write down: Can I, do this in the long run? on post-its in my bedroom.
Something’s wrong when I need to write down: Can I, do this in the long run? on post-its in my bedroom

I wanna know you want me dancing on the chimney tops 
that you want me to tell you more just from your nod
that I’m not stupefied when you make me laugh hard and feel that this I can get used too

I wanna know how this could be that I will stay here and really do believe I wanna listen and laugh/smile at your jokes when the joke’s on me when I feel:

I’ve done nothing wrong, I just ignored to feel what I feel and,
I can’t be judged upon, no one was ever to know

Nighttime makes me better cause I’m expected to do nothing 
and/but if there is something I should/could be doing then I’m to tired to remember what it is, (oh) bliss. 
For you awake time, at night time, is less time for your precious mornings. Oh

Something’s wrong when I need to write down: Can I, do this in the long run? on post-its in my bedroom.
Something’s wrong when I need to write down: Can I, do this in the long run? on post-its in my bedroom

I wanna know you want me dancing on the chimney tops 
that you want me to tell you more just from your nod
that I’m not stupefied when you make me laugh hard and feel that 
this I can get used too
this I can get used tooo
this I can get used tooo

Casper Lyra Bratsberg

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