Dozer Songtext
von In Angles

And where have you run off to?
Your timing is awfully convenient
The way you still laugh
Laugh it off
Your guard grows way up taller
Did you ask for help?
You′re trapped in social currents
It's bad for your health
Your guard grows scratching harder
Did you ask for this?


Am I speaking too much of my mind?
You asked for your space
You asked for the faithless
Still blessed with a name
Blessed to be
Blessed to be
Blessed to be nameless
Blessed to be nameless

And where have you run off to?
Your timing is awfully convenient
You′re miles up the farther
I'm so weak

Step into the water
Your trap I can't be clean
You′ve always been my eyesight
I′m going blind as I try
To pull you back in
To carry my head