Sångtext The Letters Organize: There's Room For One More

There's Room For One More


Don't tell me that I'm fine Always on top and leading the line
Calling the shots to stay ahead Count me in I'm almost out
And in due time And in clear mind It ends up fine
This time I'll dig my own grave
And am I fine? The dollar line This precious fight
This time I'll dig my own grave
Don't wave because it means you will remember

Don't tell me that I'm fine Always on top and leading the line
Calling the shots to stay ahead Count me in I'm almost out
Call, but don't count on me, please! I can't, I'll try
Call, but don't count on me, please!

And in due time And in clear mind It ends up fine
This time I'll dig my own grave
And am I fine? The dollar line This precious fight
This time please save me from myself I'm trying, I'm lying
Leave me while I'm standing, standing I'm trying, I'm fine
Leave me while I'm standing, standing

Don't wave because it means you will remember
It's a shame Me versus myself They say, no!
Can I be saved? They say, no!
Let me dig my grave? My grave No!
I'll sit down







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