Sondre Lerche - Ricochet lyrics

Wouldn't be nice if we were close Or pretending that the war could k** the ghost Maybe I could operate But I'm done that's not breakin' news You cannot turn the volume down as you choose somewhere in the house across the sea maybe in a distant memory Now and then you reappear out of nowhere Like some ricochet, now you wait against the curtain ... ...underneath the sea ... spite my memory Hard to make believe nothing means anything to me. We .. in the patria Un a tattooed thrown with a broken hearth Follow home.. You have to demand your rights but you'll never win if you try. But in some corridor flickers a poor stubborn .. I can put it all or burn it down Can I turn this shepherd .. Almost empty ... Hard to make believe nothing means anything to me.