The Next - Truls, Matoma

Maybe it’s the season

Do I need a reason?

Sorry for the treason tearing us apart

We were under the shining light

History repeating

Now I got to change this

I won’t be forgiven second time around

We were under the shining light

Giving it up, yeah

Go on without you

The next

The next

Giving you up, yeah

Go on without you

The next

The next

This is for the breakups

I have got to live with

All this blood behind me tearing me apart

We were under the shining light

No one else to blame, but

Sure I’ve made a clean cut

Gave you all my loving, guess it didn’t work

We were under the shining light

The next

The next

The next

The next