Lyrics Cold - Andreas Kümmert

Cold

Far from the night of the natural light
Thinkin' about moving to London
Clocks work different
Heart works straight
Eyes are blind
That is the moment, when you stop believing
Your arms are weak, your feet are tired
Some people say, they knew from the beginning
But you needed time to realize
And nothing is real
Not even your shadow on the streets
Someday you’ll learn
Everything ist just a dream
Everything ist just a dream
Believing in things, that I’ve never seen
Thinking about blinding the moonlight
The gravity does not work
Heart works straight
Eyes are blind
And nothing is real
Not even your shadow on the streets
Someday you’ll learn
Everything ist just a dream
That everything ist just a dream