White
(Johan Bengtsson)
You always dress in white
‘Cause you know that life’s a feast
And you’re invited
I always walk alone
Why would I not?
Maybe I’m frightened
It may seem so hard to face the fact
Yes, it may seem so hard to face the fact
I’m in love with you
Yes, I’m in love with you
Now, summer’s almost gone
The leaves are falling down
The trees turn naked
And, I see your glimmering eyes
Looking straight through me
As I expected
It may seem so hard to face the fact
Yes, it may seem so hard to face the fact
I’m in love with you
Yes, I’m in love with you
So, when you’re so close to me
I feel my fingers shake
A nervous manner
Then when you talk to me
I don’t understand
‘Cause I’m in love now
But now you tell me you’re nothing
You feel like you’re listening to Britney, like American Coffee
Your plans are about getting alcohol and things
For the weekend, you say it’s a stupid way to think
We always dress in white
‘Cause we know that life’s a feast
And we’re invited
But, you are changing too
Say that living your old life
Just made you frightened
Of yourself
Credits:
Johan Bengtsson (vocals, guitar, keyboard, programming)