The Thrill - Soilwork

Gave in for the moment

A lifetime of thrills

Paid up to deserve it

Made up with my pills

Now will you ever learn

And make it all just turn

An ironic pattern

A foolish will

A sweet reputation

A passion to kill

Falling down again

And feel the core getting chilled

How it lies

A twisted device

Giving you up ten times

Stop the search and you will find

And dismantle the thrill!

Hunting for closure

The story goes on

A cancer that bleeds

Won’t leave till your done

Like streams of broken glass

Passing through your veins

Obsessed with obsession

Corroded from guilt

Such a drag of progression

The tears getting spilled

Now will you ever learn

And make it all just turn

How it lies

A twisted device

Giving you up ten times

Stop the search and you will find

How it lies

A twisted device

Filling you up to deny

Stop the search and you will find

I’m playing alone and will master

Talking to myself and will find out

I’m playing alone and will master

Talking to myself

I’m playing alone and will master

Talking to myself and will find out

How to retain ever after

The pain, the sound, the bottomless game

I was taught

How it lies

A twisted device

Giving you up ten times

Stop the search and you will find

How it lies

A twisted device

Filling you up to deny

Stop the search and you will find

And dismantle the thrill!