TRIPPIN - Opera Edit Songtext
von BUNT.

Miracles and whispers in crowded rooms
Keepers and losers sharing the same tune
Slipping from the pedestal, feet on the ground
Where broken dreams are found
Can anybody see me? Can anybody hear me?
Yeah, I′m learning to stand on my own two
But maybe I'm just tripping (yeah)


Miracles, keepers, losers, weepers
Trippin′ off the pedestal
Miracles, pack 'em in, tapern' on the safety
Love is something new

Is there anybody, anybody, anybody, anybody, anybody
That can see me?
′Cause I hear everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody
Don′t you agree?

I think I'm trippin′
Trippin' on my own two
I think I′m trippin'
Trippin′ on my own two


My own two!
Trippin'!
Trippin' on my own two