Borderline - Vanic/Tove Styrke

Written by：Tove Styrke/Jan Kask

The boys of the empire

They set head on fire

Pull the plug sire

I'll spit fire

Gents of the empire

Strangle my desire

Pull the plug sire

And I'll spit fire

I'm borderline happy and I'm borderline sad

I'm borderline good and I'm borderline bad

And I can't get rid of this tingling fear

You'd sort me out if my head gets clear

I live my life in shackles but I'm borderline free

I used to be blind and I still can't see

And I won't get around to a change of mind

As long as nobody breaks my stride

I'll spit fire

As long as nobody breaks my stride

Higher up they wet fire

Fools of the empire

I went to school in the empire

Learnt the rules from a brat sire

I be a fool of the empire

'Til I break loose spread fire

Burn it down

I'm borderline happy and I'm borderline sad

I'm borderline good and I'm borderline bad

And I can't get rid of this tingling fear

You'd sort me out if my head gets clear

I live my life in shackles but I'm borderline free

I used to be blind and I still can't see

And I won't get around to a change of mind

As long as nobody breaks my stride

I spent fire

As long as nobody breaks my stride

I'm borderline happy and I'm borderline sad

I'm borderline good and I'm borderline bad

And I can't get rid of this tingling fear

You'd sort me out if my head gets clear

I live my life in shackles but I'm borderline free

I used to be blind and I still can't see

And I won't get around to a change of mind

As long as nobody breaks my strid