Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
AaRON
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
SIMON BURET
Songwriter:in
OLIVIER COURSIER
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Wasted, tired
Oh, I'm so wasted, tired
We've lost the game
Dropped the case and said goodbye
Wasted, tired
Four letters of pure joy and sorrow
You gave me the big waves, mysterious heart
Oh, I regret nothin', nothin'
[Verse 2]
Still, my heart is beating
Still, my eyes do see
Strangers disguised as lovers, same skin, but different feeling
We come and we go
Alone in the crowd
Would I ever feel so lonely?
You tell me, if I'd be high to fly
[Verse 3]
I, I, I, I, I, I-I, I'll walk over you
Go, fix your tea, I'll dream alone
No matter the storm and the leftovers
The leftovers, mainly
I, I, I, I, I, I-I, I'll dream of you
And of things you do, I'll walk alone
No matter, the bittersweet leftovers
Our leftovers, maybe
[Verse 4]
Western eyes
What will you look at, now?
This whispering city leads me to the gates of wonders
Where are we now?
For we're nothing but tumbleweeds lost
I've never liked any cage
Tattooed on my skin
And I'm a hard believer, believe it
[Verse 5]
Still, my heart is beating
Still, my eyes do see
Strangers disguised as lovers, same skin, but different feeling
We come and we go
Alone in the crowd
Would I ever feel so lonely?
You tell me, if I'd be high to fly
[Verse 6]
I, I, I, I, I, I-I, I'll walk over you
And the things you do, I'll dream alone
No matter the storm and the leftovers
Our leftovers, maybe
I, I, I, I, I, I-I, I'll dream of you
And of things you do, I'll walk alone
No matter the bittersweet leftovers
Our leftovers, maybe
[Verse 7]
Bittersweet leftovers
Bittersweet leftovers
Our leftovers, maybe
Written by: OLIVIER COURSIER, SIMON BURET
