Matoma, Miriam Bryant & Hver gang vi møtes - Samurai Swords

I am leaving, I'm unleashing
I unravel to the leeches
And I'm unpleasant, I'm annoying
I'm not loving, I'm not loving

I'm not listening, I'm not talking
I untangle to the speechless
I'm obnoxious, I'm not loving
I'm not loving, I'm not loving

Just call out the guys with the samurai swords
Just call out the guys with the samurai swords
Someone else will love like a rainstorm
Someone else will drown in your long strong arms

I'm not present at all
I don't know how that feels
Oh, I'm not a vain
I don't know how that feeling
Oh, I'm not a vain
I don't know how that feeling

I'm not flawless, I'm not cautious
I am blazing out the houses
I am poison, I'm not loving
I'm not loving, I'm not loving

I'm not focused, I'm not stable
There's no patience, no salvation
There's no heartache, I'm not loving
I'm not loving, I'm not loving

Just call out the guys with the samurai swords
Just call out the guys with the samurai swords
Someone else will love like a rainstorm
Someone else will drown in your long strong arms

I'm not present at all
I don't know how that feels
Oh, I'm not a vain
I don't know how that feeling

Just call out the guys with the samurai swords
Just call out the guys with the samurai swords
(Oh, I'm not a vain)

I don't know what you feeling
I don't know what you feeling
I don't know what you feeling
I don't know what you feeling