Falling Rockets Songtext
von Cicada

Lookin′ at the sky for fallen rockets
Nothing on my mind but empty pockets
Again and again and again and again and again

Walking all alone on an empty pavement
Looking to the stars for a friendly spaceman
Again and again and again and again and again


This is what they call entertainment
Crashing through my soul like something famous
Again and again and again and again and again

Bright lights and mirrored tables
Fast cars, designer labels
Again and again and again and again and again

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh