Better Days

You will find
What's left of me
Distracted by the sparkling of the sea
And regrets my feet buried deep in the sand
My face averted from the land
And i will wait for the sails
Carrying the freight of better days.
Always thought that there is a way which is right
Passing rocks passing hills
Always afraid of heights
Never thought that there would be a shore
To return nevermore
And i waot for the sails
Carrying the freight
Just one more day
Just one more day
The sky turns grey
The sea is coming close
no sails afar my view back on the ground
No sails afar my view back on the ground
And the sea is reaching my feet
I try to move but there is sand in my veins
I only got this chance to survive
Run for my life
Awoken
From the joy of apathy
I can feel again
What this life is made for
Never counted the days always hoped for the sails
Never counted the days always hoped for the sails
Never counted the days always hoped for the sails



Credits
Writer(s): Christoph Gieseke, Max Hartmann, Paul Jacobs, Paul Schnügger, Rolf Steck
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