Letras

It feels like your hands are tied
But baby
Life can be a story that you write
You don't have to solve your problems tonight
It's fading
Let it come to light
'Cause I made up my mind
I'm gonna kill it
Kill it all the time
Ain't that the perfect crime?
We're gonna kill it
Livin' it right
Living this life
They say I'm a mystery
Illusion, look a little closer and you'll see
They ask how I get away every time
The secret's hidden in my smile
'Cause I made up my mind
I'm gonna kill it
Kill it all the time
Ain't that the perfect crime?
We're gonna kill it
Livin' it right
Living this life
They anticipate the epiphany
Of mystery moral ambiguity
And I know why
They can't figure out what to do with me
'Cause my only armor's a legacy
Of Nordic Noir
Yeah, I made up my mind
I'm gonna kill it
Kill it all the time
Ain't that the perfect crime?
Living this life
Nananananana
Living this life
Written by: Josefin Henriques, Robert Primrose
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