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Tekster: Nine Days. So Happily Unsatisfied. Don't Look Back.

How does it feel up there
Breathing in the fine air
You can't look down
But you do not care
When every face knows
The lonely place you've become

And you can dream up there
With your soul laid bare
And close your eyes
On the life you share
And you can pretend that it won't mean a thing
When it's gone

'cause now you see
You're so good looking
You should be on tv
But now you're on the radio

Don't look back
Don't look back
When you hear me calling
Don't look back
Don't look back

Don't look back
Don't look back
When you hear me calling
Don't look back
Don't look back

How does it feel up there
Breathing in the fine air
You can't look down
But you do not care
When every face knows
The lonely place you've become

And you can dream up there
With your soul laid bare
And close your eyes
On the life that you share
And you can pretend that it won't mean a thing
When it's gone

'cause now you see

You're so good looking
You should be on tv
But now you're on the radio

Don't look back
Don't look back
When you hear me calling
Don't look back
Don't look back

Don't look back
Don't look back
When you hear me calling
Don't look back
Don't look back

When you hear me calling you
When you hear me calling you
When you hear me calling you

I know that nobody knows
Where it comes from
Or where it goes
Or the time you will find

Don't look back
Don't look back
When you hear me calling
Don't look back
Don't look back

Don't look back
Don't look back
When you hear me calling
Don't look back
Don't look back

When you hear me calling you
You hear me calling you
You hear them calling you
You hear them calling you
You hear them calling you