Lyrics

Once I knew a boy
He got burned
Now he fears the fire
It sits like a mark inside his head
And he’s trying to forget
 
He spends his days and all his nights
Running from the voice inside
Longing
oh I
 
I wish I would’ve told him
I’m proud of who you are
It’s fine if you feel broken 
And stumble out of bars
I’ll find your hands and hold ‘em
When everything gets dark
You never left me broken
I’m proud of who you are
I should’ve told him
 
We were counting stars
He took a back seat in the car
I begged him come on take the wheel
‘Cause only you know where to go
 
But he sat numb and paralyzed
Cause he’s been taught the world decides
What’s hot what’s not
What’s wrong what’s right
And he just wants to feel alive
 
I wish I would’ve told him
I’m proud of who you are
It’s fine if you feel broken
And stumble out of bars
I’ll find your hands and hold ‘em
When everything gets dark
You never left me broken
I’m proud of who you are
 
I wish I would’ve told him
It’s part of who you are
It’s fine if you feel broken
And stumble out of bars
I’ll find your hands and hold ‘em
When everything gets dark
I wish I would’ve told me
I’m proud of who I am
Written by: Benjamin Rosenbohm, Emil Lei, Joachim Ersgaard, Tim Schou
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