one hundred things Songtext
von phytocene

Sometimes I wonder
Is this what I′m made for?
Do I have what it takes?
If I let the doubt sink me deep into the ground
Where do i go now?
Where do i go now?
Where do i go?

I'm in too deep
Knees deep in dreams I built
Everybody wants the same thing as me
Is there a hundred things?
Is there a hundred dreams?
Is there really room for me?

And if I fail
If I don′t succeed
Then who will I be and
What will happen to me?
I'm so antisocial could I ever make it
I'm so logical how could I make you feel


And if I follow no questions asked
My head in the sand
Then who do I think i am?
Who do I think I am?

So far away
I′m too fucking old for one-sided love
One hundred million things I could have done
Is this really all that O′m good for?

So far away
Everything's a blur and I′m all alone
One hundred million songs but not the one
Can you please tell me what i'm doing wrong?

I would rather be dead
Than end up in a role
Think i′m losing my head
Over what I don't control
Cause I have nowhere else to go

I would rather be dead
Than end up in a role
Think i′m losing my head
Over what I don't control
I have nowhere else to go


Sometimes I wonder
Is this what I'm made for?
Do I have what it takes?
If I let the doubt sink me deep into the ground
Where do i go now?
Where do i go now?
Where do i go?

I′m in too deep
Knees deep in dreams I built
Everybody wants the same thing as me
Is there a hundred things?
Is there a hundred dreams?
Is there really room for me?
(Is there really room for me?)

Another day
Of treading water
Another day