Getting Nowhere Songtext
von The Mobile Homes

I′m trapped inside my own routine
I'm getting nowhere
I need a change
Something strange might just be it
But right now the world seems a bit small to me
I just can′t see what possibly could change
However much I try to find a way out
There's always someone or something that prevents me from it
Days pass and years go by and my youth is gone
But maybe it's all excuses for having failed


I′m trapped inside my own routine
I′m getting nowhere
I need a change
Something strange might just be it
But right now the world seems a bit small to me
I just can't see what possibly could change

My body is my prison
My body is my prison
My body is my prison
My body is my prison
My body is my prison
My body is my prison
My body is my prison
My body is my prison