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Tekster: Luke I Am Your Father. Tight Trips [EP]. Tight Trips.


Long nights have passed us by
We have been changing most unwillingly
Through dusk until dawn struggling to keep the pace
High and low trying to figure out the taste of getting where we need to be

It's a dangerous business going out your door
We can't see the way back anymore
And it is strange when not knowing your own feelings towards all these memories
cast aside even when it hurts so much to elucidate lost tracks

One man down! One man down!
Reality is as cruel and cold as a stone in where we stand
And regrets won't be concealed from the path taken
So feel free to run with eyes wide shut

It's a dangerous business going out your door
We can't see the way back anymore
And it is strange when not knowing your own feelings towards all these memories
cast aside even when it hurts so much to elucidate lost tracks

Dark ways now seem to be the only ways left
Never allowing to go back to the comfort of being numb
Luke, I Am Your Father