Twentyseven Songtext
von Kristofer Åström

One million miles away that′s what you used to say
Was were my head was at don't split your heart in two
Sides to every coin careful where you′re going What am I becoming count me out on three
Ropes I'll have to choose people I will use
Cities I will be cold enough

Four seasons to the day keeping up the pain
Pills to keep insane first drink after five
Heading for the woods to small for my boots
Did you see them kiss come by after six
Strings to keep in tune crazy as a lune
I should have stayed 27