What if I fail and it goes wrong?
Seneca he strikes me down
He killed me on the spot
Seneca he loose the ties, the ties to tear apart
Less and less flavour and tied up throats
Don't tell me what to say
Swollen lips, can you feel the fight?
Clinging on a cigarette forcing a smile
I bottle it up, I bottle it up, I bottle it up, up
Do me a favor and push me away
Is another way of asking you to say
This is dead end
Life is dolor, my brain on the floor swaying and drowning and up to implore
So I listen to those birds in trees who whistle songs and melodies
Sing it all day on repeat giving me the only thing I could keep
I could keep
I desent to heavy to hold
If we fail today no worries tomorrow
Is our problem free, philosophy
What's the bee to the queen?
What's the queen to a pawn?
What's the pawn to his brother?
Equaly as meek, but stir up to each other
We love the animated pictures of reality
Wide eyed full heart I am melancholy
After a drag you showered me with lullabies
The abstract of the good and true is another way of asking you
I can't reach, can't breath, can't see, can't feel
Can't sleep, can't eat, can't speak, can't be
I can't reach, can't breath, can't see, can't feel
Can't sleep, can't eat, can't speak, can't be
Life is dolor, my brain on the floor swaying and drowning and up to implore
So I listen to those birds in trees who whistle songs and melodies
Sing it all day on repeat giving me the only thing I could keep
What if I fail, what if I fail, what if I fail and it goes wrong?
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What if I fail and it goes wrong?
Seneca he strikes me down
He killed me on the spot
Seneca he loose the ties, the ties to tear apart
Less and less flavour and tied up throats
Don't tell me what to say
Swollen lips, can you feel the fight?
Clinging on a cigarette forcing a smile
I bottle it up, I bottle it up, I bottle it up, up
Do me a favor and push me away
Is another way of asking you to say
This is dead end
Life is dolor, my brain on the floor swaying and drowning and up to implore
So I listen to those birds in trees who whistle songs and melodies
Sing it all day on repeat giving me the only thing I could keep
I could keep
I desent to heavy to hold
If we fail today no worries tomorrow
Is our problem free, philosophy
What's the bee to the queen?
What's the queen to a pawn?
What's the pawn to his brother?
Equaly as meek, but stir up to each other
We love the animated pictures of reality
Wide eyed full heart I am melancholy
After a drag you showered me with lullabies
The abstract of the good and true is another way of asking you
I can't reach, can't breath, can't see, can't feel
Can't sleep, can't eat, can't speak, can't be
I can't reach, can't breath, can't see, can't feel
Can't sleep, can't eat, can't speak, can't be
Life is dolor, my brain on the floor swaying and drowning and up to implore
So I listen to those birds in trees who whistle songs and melodies
Sing it all day on repeat giving me the only thing I could keep
What if I fail, what if I fail, what if I fail and it goes wrong?
Seneca he strikes me down
He killed me on the spot
Seneca he loose the ties, the ties to tear apart
Less and less flavour and tied up throats
Don't tell me what to say
Swollen lips, can you feel the fight?
Clinging on a cigarette forcing a smile
I bottle it up, I bottle it up, I bottle it up, up
Do me a favor and push me away
Is another way of asking you to say
This is dead end
Life is dolor, my brain on the floor swaying and drowning and up to implore
So I listen to those birds in trees who whistle songs and melodies
Sing it all day on repeat giving me the only thing I could keep
I could keep
I desent to heavy to hold
If we fail today no worries tomorrow
Is our problem free, philosophy
What's the bee to the queen?
What's the queen to a pawn?
What's the pawn to his brother?
Equaly as meek, but stir up to each other
We love the animated pictures of reality
Wide eyed full heart I am melancholy
After a drag you showered me with lullabies
The abstract of the good and true is another way of asking you
I can't reach, can't breath, can't see, can't feel
Can't sleep, can't eat, can't speak, can't be
I can't reach, can't breath, can't see, can't feel
Can't sleep, can't eat, can't speak, can't be
Life is dolor, my brain on the floor swaying and drowning and up to implore
So I listen to those birds in trees who whistle songs and melodies
Sing it all day on repeat giving me the only thing I could keep
What if I fail, what if I fail, what if I fail and it goes wrong?
Writer: Sascha Titze
Copyright: Lyrics © Music Hub
Copyright: Lyrics © Music Hub