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Marathon - The White Album
Written by:Jakob Eilso/Frederik Vederso/Claus Arvad
That was I
In those long years
Block my thoughts cold and unclear
Loaf was a caramel
I and through
Waste for worlds
And cold here in
Now there's a halo
Around my head
And I'm your Romeo
King and covering on the outside
But still I can't let go
Ohh ohhh
I make it on the inside
Caught my self
Broke my habit
Found my self
Lost to transits
Turn was a marathon
Along an answer phones
Changed came slown
Play then candles
Now there's a halo
Round my head
And I'm your Romeo
On the covered
The pitch like night
Unwinding on your's are bouncing back
But still I can't let go
Ohh ohh ohh
I make it on the inside