Thats me right there on the corner, listening to Wu in my Walkman
Neon lights at the water, reflecting the city of Im lost in
Thats me right there on the corner, I one day would be leaving
For a dream that I didnt have, that Id one day would believe in
Strange how the same place I ran froms
The same place I think of whenever the chance comes
Its inevitable cause wherever I go
I hear echoes of a thousand screams
As I lay me down to sleep
Theres a black hole deep inside of me
Reminding me, that I that Ive lost my backbone
Somewhere in Stockholm
I lost my backbone, somewhere in Stockholm
Im from a place where we never, openly show our emotions
We drown our sorrows in bottemless bottles and leave them to float in the ocean
Im from a place where we never, seperate people from people
Some generalize, but in general I still believed that we are treated as equals
My father, my mother, my sister, my brother, my friends and my familys there
My hope and my money, my innocence in a sense, almost lost everything here
Rught where I was founded, is right where Ill be found dead
The streets of my backbone until I get back home
I hear echoes of a thousand screams
As I lay me down to sleep
Theres a black hole deep inside of me
Reminding me, that I that Ive lost my backbone
Somewhere in Stockholm
I lost my backbone, somewhere in Stockholm
Im not alone, I am the fire that burns not of the city, but out of the burbs
A river thats just dying of thirst, I am a reverend lying the church
A cracking in the pattern, a miracle waiting to happen
I promise that never was kept, one of those moments youll never forget
I am that feeling inside the one we all know but cant really describe
I am the blood spill, but Im in love still
Somewhere in Stockholm, but Im not alone
Dont have to get by on my own, Im finally home
Hemma I Stockholm
I hear echoes of a thousand screams
As I lay me down to sleep
Theres a black hole deep inside of me
Reminding me, that I that Ive lost my backbone
Somewhere in Stockholm
I lost my backbone, somewhere in Stockholm