Paroles de Teenage Viking

Pardon me sayin'
I thought you were a Viking
I thought you were a Viking

From the way you split
I thought you were a mystic
And I was taken mistaking romance
For wanderlust

I'm no soothsayer
I don't speak in tongues
I don't say these things
To make you run, run, run

A parliament of owls
Had seen this coming
Took you for a field mouse
When they spied you running

Crying save me
From the fires
That I have lit
Oh it was exciting
But it stung like the whip

Is there any real magic To lure you in
I put my hand up to the screen
Again, and again, and again

Save me
From the fires
That I have lit
Oh it was exciting
But it stung like the whip

Save me
From the fires
That I have lit
Oh it was exciting
But it stung like the whip