Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Eugenio Valente
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Eugenio Valente
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Stop your idiot talking, I've had enough
Could you wipe that fake smile off your face?
Or would you like to tell this lie
Again, a thousand times, hoping that it turns into truth?
We've been thrown on a senseless mission,
Experimental speeds with no protections
A furious chase through the crowded streets
Of the M87 galaxy
Hold on to what you got, babe, hold on to love
And stand here tall and proud until the end of the show
Warm up the synthesizers, it's time to go
I see something that's not in my dreams
Something brighter than what you want to see
In a flash we'll revive, no time for you to apologize
And no time to wave goodbye
Just two souls, collision course,
Heading for the perfect crash
Hold on to what you got, babe, hold on to love
And save it for your black day when you'll be on your own
Together or divided, we will explode
We will make the sun go blind, our future's out of control
So many tears to cry, babe, until it's done
To stand here tall and proud until the end of the show
Warm up the synthesizers, it's time to go
Hold on to what you got, babe, hold on to love
And save it for your black day when you'll be on your own
Together or divided, we will explode
We will make the sun go blind, our future's out of control
So many tears to cry, babe, until it's done
To stand here tall and proud until the end of the show
Warm up the synthesizers, it's time to go
Written by: Eugenio Valente