Hi,
ein Song über eine, sagen wir 'mal: Nicht so sehr wohlmeinende Person...
LG und viel Spaß,
Marco
a place of love
we could drown us in self-pity again
watch the silver linings pass, but then
we feel a longing for a life until then (death)
that's what we desparately need, again
we wanted to grow up
in a place of love
and i know:
we always used to underrate the fact
a nasty malice was the clue for the way you act
we were always beaten and you know where it hurts
we need a helping hand to drag us out of your dirt
we wanted to grow up
in a place of love
and i know:
you may blame us 'you are out of control'
we got nothing left to do
we may not act the way we talk
you are not that better
'you seem to be lost in your brain'
if we are, we are because of you
if you still hug yourself with joy
you'll never read my letter
we wanted to grow up...
you may blame us...
ein Song über eine, sagen wir 'mal: Nicht so sehr wohlmeinende Person...
LG und viel Spaß,
Marco
a place of love
we could drown us in self-pity again
watch the silver linings pass, but then
we feel a longing for a life until then (death)
that's what we desparately need, again
we wanted to grow up
in a place of love
and i know:
we always used to underrate the fact
a nasty malice was the clue for the way you act
we were always beaten and you know where it hurts
we need a helping hand to drag us out of your dirt
we wanted to grow up
in a place of love
and i know:
you may blame us 'you are out of control'
we got nothing left to do
we may not act the way we talk
you are not that better
'you seem to be lost in your brain'
if we are, we are because of you
if you still hug yourself with joy
you'll never read my letter
we wanted to grow up...
you may blame us...