Simen Mitlid - Weeks (Ft. Tuvaband)

Faking IDs with nothing to lose I don't know
If anyone knows why
I'm lying when telling you how long exactly it's been
I didn't record anything

Oh, my god
I don't wanna be here now it's way too late
And I'm so tired
Got my own
Secrets now, I can't deny
Don't feel any closer to you now

A week to prepare everything and a day to escape
I'm loosing my ways, while
Convinced I was dreaming or going somewhere to be saved
Now I can't believe you're still sane

Oh, my god
I don't wanna be here now it's way too late
And I'm so tired
Got my own
Secrets now, I can't deny
Don't feel any closer to you now

You're wasting your time when your trying to figure this out
When there's nothing left to
Discover will someone please tell me when we're on the ground
This airplane is making no sounds