Melancolia – Caravan Palace – letras

While driving my eight fiftyI see no lines on my wayNothing to sayYes I’m feeling guiltyWas on my high barI’m losing groundAnywayI’m setting up my own shameBring me back my old flameOr I’ll be long goneLove me worldJust not getting used toAll the things I push throughI feel unpluggedNo more wordsI was up aheadNo one could have chased meGoing high speedDidn’t feel that fame would change meFacing old fearsAm I gonna stay hereLosing more sleepSurely gonna die fore I wakeI was up aheadNo one could have chased meGoing high speedDidn’t feel that fame would change meWhat a lifetimeNothing lasts foreverAll is gone nowShould have seen it coming my wayI see how much they miss meWriting lines everydayNothing to sayYes I’m feeling guiltyI’m aiming so farWas feeling awesomeAnywayI’m setting up my own shameBring me back my old flameOr I’ll be so goneLove me worldEven tried the voodooSeeing what I could doCan’t hold a floodNo more worldI was up aheadNo one could have chased meGoing high speedDidn’t feel that fame would change meFacing old fearsAm I gonna stay hereLosing more sleepSurely gonna die before I wakeI was up aheadNo one could have chased meGoing high speedDidn’t feel that fame would change meWhat a lifetimeNothing lasts foreverAll is gone nowShould have seen it coming my wayWhile driving my eight fiftyI see no lines on my wayNothing to sayYes I’m feeling guiltyWas on my high barI’m losing groundAnywayI’m setting up my own shameBring me back my old flameOr I’ll be long goneLove me worldJust not getting used toAll the things I push throughI feel unpluggedNo more words

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