Go, no one here is watching.
Trink up your pink gin
Find your way out
Cause everyone here talks to loud
Go, don´t look where you´re going
Run through the puddles
Run through the night
Run like you´re strapped with dynamite
But I keep singing in the dark with my headphones on
And every light is multiplied by each new song
And the crowd looks at me, like there´s something wrong
I just told them what I saw when I had my headphones on
Tunnel vision is not that bad
If you like what you see
It´s a cold steep walk
Through the parking lot
Of the memories and things that couldn´t be
Of the memories and things that couldn´t be
Of the memories and things that couldn´t be
Now we want to be (?)
But I keep singing in the dark with my headphones on
And every light is multiplied by each new song
And the crowd looks at me, like there´s something wrong
I just told them what I saw when I had my headphones on
I could say with each embrace
And I would say, you (?)
But I keep singing in the dark with my headphones on
And every light is multiplied by each new song
And the crowd looks at me, like there´s something wrong
I just told them what I saw when I had my headphones on

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