cigarette Songtext
von ENDLINGS

You′ve made a liar out of me
I'm not as strong as I say I am
I close my eyes, I almost see
The real life lay of the land

The sun is reaching out his arms
He takes me in his burning hands
But no, the distance is too far
Guess my feet will stay on land
Guess my feet will stay on land

I′ve spun a thread of fool's gold here
There stones I cast made of lead
Open my mouth and think I feel
A lie pretends that it's bread


The sun is reaching out his arms
He takes me in his burning hands
But no, the distance is too far
Guess my feet will stay on land
Guess my feet will stay on land

The sun is reaching out his arms
He takes me in his burning hands
But no, the distance is too far
Guess my feet will stay on land
Guess my feet will stay on land

Save me like I′m in your hand
Save me like you understand
Hate me if you feel you must
Hate me like I know you want