Chasing the Sky Songtext
von Donots
Chasing the Sky Songtext
Help me live a lie
While our batteries are running dry
Let me wear your face
And be somebody else
Live it up in another hell
There′s nothing left to save
One day
I'll be on my way
One day
Are we chasing the sky
As the best years go passing by
Pointless but we don′t understand
Are we racing through time
Like a train that will not arrive
Restless for hours on end
Take me for a ride
Till the sky is open wide
Make me fall from grace
And be somebody else
Drop me off in another hell
There's nothing, nothing, nothing left to save
One day
I'll be on my way
One day
Are we chasing the sky
As the best years go passing by
Pointless but we don′t understand
Are we racing through time
Like a train that will not arrive
Restless for hours on end
One day
I′ll be on my way
One day
Are we chasing the sky
As the best years go passing by
Pointless but we don't understand
Are we racing through time
Like a train that will not arrive
Restless for hours on end
Chasing the sky
As the best years go passing by
Pointless but we don′t understand
Are we racing through time
Like a train that will not arrive
Restless and all out of hand
While our batteries are running dry
Let me wear your face
And be somebody else
Live it up in another hell
There′s nothing left to save
One day
I'll be on my way
One day
Are we chasing the sky
As the best years go passing by
Pointless but we don′t understand
Are we racing through time
Like a train that will not arrive
Restless for hours on end
Take me for a ride
Till the sky is open wide
Make me fall from grace
And be somebody else
Drop me off in another hell
There's nothing, nothing, nothing left to save
One day
I'll be on my way
One day
Are we chasing the sky
As the best years go passing by
Pointless but we don′t understand
Are we racing through time
Like a train that will not arrive
Restless for hours on end
One day
I′ll be on my way
One day
Are we chasing the sky
As the best years go passing by
Pointless but we don't understand
Are we racing through time
Like a train that will not arrive
Restless for hours on end
Chasing the sky
As the best years go passing by
Pointless but we don′t understand
Are we racing through time
Like a train that will not arrive
Restless and all out of hand
Writer(s): Alex Siedenbiedel, Donots, Jan Dirk Poggemann Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

