Panic Stations Songtext
von April Art

Blurred lines, I′m overloaded
Another day that I try to keep
It up, my brain is coded
Like crossed wires on a dead-end street

My face looks like a freak show
I'm just a foolish kid
I know life ain′t easy
But why is mine like this?

So why do I belong where chaos feels like home?
Why do I just always search for something of my own?
No matter what I do I'm swerving outta my lane
My plan always seems perfect till it's driving me insane
Cause wherever I go I′ll arrive at panic stations
Uh
I′ll arrive at panic stations

Rain falls, my mind is floating
I toss and turn in the tides I made
Distress, it keeps me swirling
Watch out for the hell I raised


My face looks like a freak show
I'm just a foolish kid
I know life ain′t easy
But why is mine like this?

So why do I belong where chaos feels like home?
Why do I just always search for something of my own?
No matter what I do I'm swerving outta my lane
My plan always seems perfect till it′s driving me insane
Cause wherever I go I'll arrive at panic stations
Uh
I′ll arrive at panic stations

Wherever I go I end up in these situations
My life's like a madman's creation
I′m not a fool but it′s still the same
I end up in the mess that I made
But it's ok - this is my lifestyle
So here I am on my next wild hellride
I am bound to what makes me feel alive


So why do I belong where chaos feels like home?
Why do I just always search for something of my own?
No matter what I do I′m swerving outta my lane
My plan always seems perfect till it's driving me insane
So why do I belong where chaos feels like home?
Why do I just always search for something of my own?
No matter what I do I′m swerving outta my lane
My plan always seems perfect till it's driving me insane
Cause wherever I go I′ll arrive at panic stations
Uh
I'll arrive at panic stations