Strip

Written by: Clara Mae, Lina Hansson, Kristoffer Eriksson

See you look my way
Looking for that same old feeling
like it was yesterday

You're all dressed in grey
and you mind is dreaming
thinking I would lose my face

You put on your cover, pretending it's showtime
But I know what's under, remember you've been mine

Why don't you strip strip strip
take of you clothes
strip strip
loosen up the blindfold
why don't you strip strip strip
let them fall to the floor
strip strip
Let your body tell truth oh

Let your body tell truth
Let your body tell truth
Let your body
Let your body
Let your body
strip
strip

Funny how it goes
you where always truthful
now I don't know where to start

you can laugh it off
and tell me that I'm delusional
but I can see through it all

you put on your cover, pretending it's showtime
but I know what's under, remember you've been mine.....

Chorus

It's the same old view, but a different you
in the way you talk, the way you walk
now you're dressed in lies, I'm out of butterflies
And I know what's under
remember you've been mine..

Chorus ..