Fall into my arms
Like you trust me
I’ll keep my blood stained hands
Off your body
Innocent like a child
Yet she sleeps with a knife
Under the pillow
And the claws
Won’t be near anymore
Paralysed
In denial
Ever changing
Will she be the same?
See your shame
On the wall
On the cross
In the night
Nobody remembers
When she cried
Scarlett skies
On the floor
A million doors
Corridors
Ever changing
I still feel the rage
Watch out watch what you say
Your truth becomes your grave
A sword can cut both ways
But I got sharp blades
Feel the rage
Vertigo
All she knows
When the world
Drags her soul
Deep in the shadow
Like a chain
It chokes my throat
When she cries
Hold her near
Hurting world
Overwhelming
I still feel her pain
Watch out watch what you say
Your truth becomes your grave
A sword can cut both ways
But I got sharp blades
Feel the rage
Soft hearts need protection
Soft hearts need protection
Soft hearts need protection
Feel the rage
Rage
I feel rage
I feel rage
I feel rage
Soft hearts need protection
Norwegian singer-songwriter and record producer