One man show - Fredrika Stahl
I don t know what to say
I wish it wasn t this way
But you lost me long ago
To your one man show
And now you re left with your pride
And no one else by your side
But the reflection of yourself
In the trophies on your shelves
Underneath it all
We re all quite plain
With all your jazz stripped off
You re just the same
But you don t even have a voice of your own
You couldn t tell by yourself
What s right from wrong
And I don t know what to say...
You never learned to fly with your own wings
But they can make you dance
By pulling strings
You only care for the attention you bring
The crowd has crowned you
As their king
And I don t know what to say...
Artist s official website:
http://www.fredrikastahl.com/