| come with me for a walk, summer kicked out the cold,
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| let’s find ways out of distraction, ways out of control.
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| it’s been way too long since we changed our topics and talked
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| about how we give up on the things most important.
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| my friend i can’t even name the place that you’re born in,
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| the place that put you on your feet and forced you to walk.
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| and if i had my will i’d cover streets with your stories in chalk.
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| most times it’s myself that i don’t understand
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| while i’m falling for outfits doing the best job they can
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| the best job a soulless thing possibly can.
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| and it feels so wrong feeling this alright
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| and the end of the day leaves another sleepless night
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| if i had my will i’d pick someone to fight
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| and break down all the walls in my sight
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| if i had my will i’d have someone in mind
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| to teach me to value some things a bit more in my life.
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| come with me for a walk,
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| let’s dare to understand
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| the ways out of distraction
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| doing the best job it can
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| it’s been way too long
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| and it feels so wrong
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| our wills be done today as friends.
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| i detest all the bullshit, the masks and the lies,
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| twisting my insides, penetrating my mind,
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| but if i had my will i’d ask someone to be so kind
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| to fight and break down all the walls in my sight,
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| to teach me to value things more in my life
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| to take me away from this brainfuck in disguise.
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| because i fall in love about ten times a day,
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| ten times with strangers meaning everything to me.
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| did this place desensitise me so much already
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| that i don’t even know what love is?! |