2017 Songtext
von Wildlife

Falling from the seventh story window
Laughing as the light came from below
I′ve been slurring like a mad man
I'll cut my teeth on dreams, 2017

Why are we so in love with a thing that doesn′t matter?
Why do we give our best to an awful song?
Our faces are pressed to the glass about to shatter
And it's all we can do to keep holding on
Start running


Panic, don't panic, please don′t go
Pacing up and down the halls of your enemy′s home
If there's no heart, no love, no water
And nothing left to lose, a dance for me and you

Why are we so in love with a thing that doesn′t matter?
Why do we give our best to an awful song?
Our faces are pressed to the glass about to shatter
And it's all we can do to keep holding on
Start running
Start running
Come home, come home

Our faces are pressed to the glass about to shatter
And it′s all we can do to keep holding on
Start running
Start running