Pixelated Air Songtext
von SONS

I will never make it through another day
I will never make it any other way
Try to understand that I′m another man now
Try to find my way home from this working day

Wind is blowing purple dust into my face
Falling stars are turning into hyperspace
Flaring lights are burning holes through my soul now
Our way back home is turned into an endless maze

Can't go back home


Home
We can′t go home
We can't go home
No we will never go back home

Pixelated air is filling the whole room
Tonight we dedicate ourselves to the full moon
At this point there isn't any other way
We won′t be back before it turns into a ruin

Can′t go back home


Home
We can't go home
We can′t go home
No we will never go back home
Home
We can't go home
We can′t go home
No we will never go back home