Flew Close Songtext
von Robocobra Quartet

Try on some wings
Burn up in them
Figure it out
Living isn′t easy

See through the window
Of a Georgian basement flat
I'll never live like that


And in every school there′s one kid who doesn't make it
A tragic passing, only freshly into double digits

One winter we never thawed out
And the cherry blossoms of spring
Never did their thing

Tried on some wings, burned up in them

Try to time the market, time to try the market
Tried on some wings, burned up in them

There's a better you, burn up in them

Try on some wings, burn up in them