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MÖWE( Mowe )

Anthropomorphism

Objects are watching
I got to get out of this fucking place
Shadows deceiving
I got to get out of this fucking place

I stay in the corners
When everything is trying to stab me
All these horrors
of knowing they all want to catch me

You're late
He's home now
You're late
He's home now
You're late
He's home now
Too late
He's home now

Every object has a life
You know that as well as I
They all want to fall and die
But not without you

Every object has a life
You know that as well as I
They all want to fall and die
But not without you

My house is a death trap
And I can't stay safe in here anymore
They see me and attack
Exactly what they all are known for

I'd rather just let go
of all the things I have collected
And live in a deep hole
Where freedom is all but rejected

You're late
He's home now
You're late
He's home now
You're late
He's home now
Too late
He's home now

Every object has a life
You know that as well as I
They all want to fall and die
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But not without you

Every object has a life
You know that as well as I
They all want to fall and die
But not without you
Not without you

(You die if you should go)
(You die if you should go)
I die if I should go
The voices tell me so

I've suffered too long

Don't ever be late
They know you're afraid
Don't ever be late
They know it's you
Don't ever be late
They know you're afraid
Don't ever be late
They watch you
They watch you

Every object has a life
You know that as well as I
They all want to fall and die
But not without you

Every object has a life
You know that as well as I
They all want to fall and die
But not without you

Every object has a life
You know that as well as I
They all want to fall and die
But not without you

Every object has a life
You know that as well as I
They all want to fall and die
But not without you

I'd rather just let go
of all the things I have collected
And live in a deep hole
Where freedom is all but rejected