Wrecking Ball Songtext
von Immigrant

The Earth is a wrecking ball
That slowly sways by my eleventh story window
I move from room to room
The wall is counting minutes now
Three, two, and I′m the one who's sleeping sound
And the sand is running out
It won′t wait, it won't wait

I found a way
To turn off the clocks
And twist back their arms
I'm twisting their arms


Time is a wrecking ball
That swings and sways by my seventh story window
But I no longer care
′Cause I′m no longer there
The elevator brings me down
Three, two, and I'm the one who′s walking out
And the bricks are yellow now
I found grace, can't you see it in my face? Yeah

I found a way
To turn off the clocks
And twist back their arms
I found a way
To turn off the clocks
And twist back their arms
I′m twisting their arms

I found a way
To turn off the clocks
And twist back their arms
I found a way
To turn off the clocks
And twist back their arms