All these deadlocked views they're rigid as concrete
and slowly emotions raise up to heat
for years, when it must be...
on our youth - still though - there's a darkening cloth above
in our youth - still though - did the things we wanted to
but now the consequences are killing me
And I'm squirming like a flickering torch in the grasp of my own desruption
Just a small blow of your life shatters my foundation walls
Our moments fade away
like tears in an ocean
I'm drowning in your eyes
I'm caught in static
Is this the punishment for the way we lived?
Excessive and obscene
Our minds - free as birds caught up in a golden cage
with a feeding dish full of failures
Still we obey the patterns of our behaviour
Can we break out?
We're running down in circles...
running down in circles...
And I'm squirming like a flickering torch in the grasp of my own desruption
Just a small blow of your life shatters my foundation walls
Our moments fade away
like tears in an ocean
I'm drowning in your eyes
I'm caught in static
spoken:
I still remember when I saw your face that night for the first time, a photo on a profile. No, I can't explain what it was that kept my attention so rad, maybe the antoganism between you and me, which is killing us right now, 'cause we're filling up our divides with senseless conflicts instead of builing bridges and yet our evenings are so often filled up with our own loneliness and these both-aching phonecalls in which I hear your voice through the static
On the swell to endless grey
We try to keep in motion
And with the final sounding chimes
I'll break through the static
ah, das ist also das Nebenprojekt zu a:m:f, die momentan pausieren?
Auch geil! Ihr könnt nichts anderes als geile Musik machen!
nicoruetters 1 year ago