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 bu*terflies And I know what's under remember you've been mine.. Chorus ..