Bab: Wounds songtekst
We got nowhere to go,
We got nowhere to run to, oh, oh,
Riding there back alone,
Running there for the longest shore.
All we need is to see
All wounds are here to heal,
Chorus:
And I feel that I can die today
But it won't make any sense today
But it won't make any sense,
No, no it won't make any sense!
I wish that I can freeze this frame,
Freeze this frame, but it won't make any sense,
No, no, it won't make any sense at all, at all, at all!
My lips are cold as they kiss yours,
And my breath smells sweet
As I drink from the water of this sea.
So I'm running for the hills, but all we need is the sea.
Chorus:
And I feel that I can die today
But it won't make any sense,
No, no it won't make any sense!
I wish that I can freeze this frame,
Freeze this frame, but it won't make any sense,
No, no, it won't make any sense at all, at all, at all!
The game you play isn't sweet, it isn't kind,
To think that makes me do some foolish things,
Is the feeling that you know you can never go back,
Is the feeling that I know that you ...behind my back.
Right behind my back, uhuuu!
Chorus:
And I feel that I can die today
But it won't make any sense,
No, no it won't make any sense!
I wish that I can freeze this frame,
Freeze this frame, but it won't make any sense,
No, no, it won't make any sense at all !
So don't you and I start living again, living again?
We could run for the sea? Uhuu
All to the worst, all to the worst, all to the worst!
Bab: Wounds songtekst
We got nowhere to go,
We got nowhere to run to, oh, oh,
Riding there back alone,
Running there for the longest shore.
All we need is to see
All wounds are here to heal,
Chorus:
And I feel that I can die today
But it won't make any sense today
But it won't make any sense,
No, no it won't make any sense!
I wish that I can freeze this frame,
Freeze this frame, but it won't make any sense,
No, no, it won't make any sense at all, at all, at all!
My lips are cold as they kiss yours,
And my breath smells sweet
As I drink from the water of this sea.
So I'm running for the hills, but all we need is the sea.
Chorus:
And I feel that I can die today
But it won't make any sense,
No, no it won't make any sense!
I wish that I can freeze this frame,
Freeze this frame, but it won't make any sense,
No, no, it won't make any sense at all, at all, at all!
The game you play isn't sweet, it isn't kind,
To think that makes me do some foolish things,
Is the feeling that you know you can never go back,
Is the feeling that I know that you ...behind my back.
Right behind my back, uhuuu!
Chorus:
And I feel that I can die today
But it won't make any sense,
No, no it won't make any sense!
I wish that I can freeze this frame,
Freeze this frame, but it won't make any sense,
No, no, it won't make any sense at all !
So don't you and I start living again, living again?
We could run for the sea? Uhuu
All to the worst, all to the worst, all to the worst!