Standing behind all these stoned feelings
life passes by through my eyes...
Time after time old spirits come to
me
bring me those anceint dreams...
In this suburb, tears keep falling from the sky
nights that howl like hungy wolves wake
me up again...
Feel the attraction, all those bright stars
shinning high, they keep burning in my land...
Years have passed,
all seemed to me beauty
white thoughts are now taking form...
One big suitcase full of deep illusions
left all I had and
took the flight of hope and faith...
In this suburb, tears keep falling from the sky
nights that howl like hungy wolves wake me
up again...
Feel the attraction, all those bright stars
shinning high, they keep burning in my land...
Now you have what you
deserve
then you spoilt your chance and now see
there's no hope try to create your own life
What you get is what you
need
thousands of times I tried to convince myself...
In this suburb, tears keep falling from the sky
nights that howl like
hungy wolves wake me up again...
Feel the attraction, all those bright stars
shinning high, they keep burning in my
land...