These Days
These days are gone…
I’m running faster than the eyes can see A pointing gun at my throat – like always No bullet wound can stop me from here The nowhere but the meek Who needs me when I’m weak – aah
So what shall we do – do
How can we know – know
I’m burning out – out
Get out of my face, stay back from my soul
And yet you claim my understanding Every second’s been a waste Another scar to prove you wrong
These days are gone You broke my will
Now nowhere gone Still halfway up the hill
(Be)fore I wait just one more time Say bye-bye
Don’t you know who I am You won’t forget me in the end
(Mutz)
So roll the dice, I’m pretty save on fast lane Relish highs ‘n’ speed, scarce infinity Keepin’ me low, low even slow, slow… Hear my chainsaw melody
Sometimes I wonder where we belong In this hole of a world – cold black ties No time to wonder Running low
I bet the choice on the edge (But) there’s nothing we’ll regret No, nothing we’ll regret For so long We followed
The shallow And swallowed The pride