I’m just gonna sleep here, on my hands and knees
Back on the mainland, the grey reaching tree’s
Am I just getting what I deserve?
God, it hurts…
And the shadows at the shows
Enormous and moving to the music
I could imagine I was in seven different places all at once
The coliseum or the concert hall the city or the sea
The bedroom or the ballroom makes no difference to me
It’s all just a place to loose it
One way or the other you have to break through it
And I still see you on that windowsill
My whole life, what a heavy drop to fill
Was that just your place to loose it?
One way or the other you have to break through it
And the shadows at the shows
Enormous and moving to the music
I could imagine I was in seven different places all at once
The coliseum or the concert hall the city or the sea
The bedroom or the ballroom makes no difference to me
It’s all just a place to loose it
One way or the other you have to break through it.
And I still see you on that windowsill
My whole life, what a heavy drop to fill
Was that just your place to loose it?
One way or the other, or the other, or the other…
The coliseum or the concert hall the city or the sea
The bedroom or the ballroom makes no difference to me
It’s all just a place to loose it
One way or the other you have to break through it.