Fragile

Coma

Whisperings and megaphones
Empty clichés make me numb
Endless speeches and perfect clones
In the end - what have I become?


A desert rose trying to break out
Awakens spring from its winter lair
Can't stop me from growing now
You breathe on me...

I'm coming out of a coma
What in the world can bring me down?
What in the world
I'm coming out of a coma
What in the world can break me down?
What in the world


A vacuous mind and broken dreams
Staring blind on my discontent
Standing still on the same old spot
Hopeless, soulless, indifferent

But I'm fed up with this apathy
It starts a riot inside of me
Got no room for more misery
I take a deep breath...

I'm coming out of a coma
What in the world can bring me down?
What in the world?

I'm coming out of a coma
What in the world can bring me down?
What in the world?


What in the world?
What in the world?
What in the world?

What in the world?
What in the world?
What in the world?

 

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Peter Dalhoff: lead vocals, keyboards
Lorens Palmgren: keyboards, backing vocals
Jonatan Samuelsson: guitar, backing vocals
Tjet Pipars: guitar, growling, backing vocals
Fredrik Nelson: drums
Adam Börjesson: bass
Lovisa Eckeborn: violin
Johan Eckeborn: string arrangement