Rome, Thåström - Stillwell lyrics

Would we ever meet beyond
These words of deceit?
Would I be entangled over there
In your golden hair?
As the renegade priest is
Entangled in muffled prayer
We'd run through blazing summers

Oh, I never quite liked the way
You cried out for more
For you were not hesitant and
Yet you were not sure
I'll serve my time at your stillwell
Oh, I'll serve my time at your stillwell

And I smile and murder while I smile
But, you'd be safe with me, sarah
Many were your gifts to me but
This loneliness I love the most
You're the stranger in my house
Everyone mistook for a ghost
And you put me in my
Place with your master race

Oh, I never quite liked the way
You cried out for more
For you were not hesitant and
Yet you were not sure
I'll serve my time at your stillwell
Oh, I'll serve my time at your stillwell

Jag stannar min tid, vid din källa
Jag stannar min tid jag stannar min tid
Jag stannar min tid, vid din källa
Jag stannar min tid jag stannar min tid
Jag stannar min tid, vid din källa

Oh, I never quite liked the way
You cried out for more
For you were not hesitant and
Yet you were not sure
I'll serve my time at your stillwell
Oh, I'll serve my time at your stillwell

Jag stannar min tid jag stannar min tid