Lyrics

Gravitation Breakdown

The smell of dying shadows
Letters filled with flaring words
Burnt to hell or ripped to pieces
All the dreams that drove you crazy
All the love that you could give
Thrown away and gone down the gutter
And you need a place to go
And you need a place to rest
You need something to replace
The black hole in your chest

Down to the dancefloor
And into the glaring lights
It’s a gravitation breakdown
But it’s alright
Into the fire
And on to the open space
And you’re twirling like a Yoyo
And it’s all night long…

Venus’ buggin’ in your stomach
Mars is blazing in your eyes
There are things you regret
Before you do them
There’s no way
To shake off the pain now
There’s no way to start again
Just the hammer
And the beating of the drums
Where you dance
Nobody danced before you
They can only stare at you
As you’re racing with the music
To the end of the world…

Down to the dancefloor…

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Management | Christian Mielke
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Booking | Christian Mielke
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