Aroma
I can see
I can see
I can see
I can see
Try looking for a backdoor
Different, for one percent
You are not leaving from here alone
Strange ways you will come upon
Tripping from stone to stone
Heal me stone
Temporal bone
Reach out for love on your mobile phone
Gravestone made from silicon
Reset me when i found myself
I can see
Try looking for a backdoor
Modern bruises
Something shook them up before
And there is something wrong
You and I can grow
You in dry cold
Head to head
For once I felt
No I don't want to give in too much
Taste it as long as you can
Keep alive that inner fight
Dead end
Suspense
In the thrill I was seeking so much
Farewell to the bitter end
Keep them up for more
Heal me stone
Temporal bone
Reach out for love on your mobile phone
Gravestone made from silicon
reset me when I found myself
I can see
Try looking for a backdoor
Modern bruises
Something shook them up before
And there is something wrong
You and I can grow
You in dry cold
I can see
Try looking for a backdoor
Modern bruises
Something shook them up before
And there is something wrong
You and I can grow
You in dry cold
I can see
I can see
I can see
Try looking for a backdoor
Different, for one percent
You are not leaving from here alone
Strange ways you will come upon
Tripping from stone to stone
Heal me stone
Temporal bone
Reach out for love on your mobile phone
Gravestone made from silicon
Reset me when i found myself
I can see
Try looking for a backdoor
Modern bruises
Something shook them up before
And there is something wrong
You and I can grow
You in dry cold
Head to head
For once I felt
No I don't want to give in too much
Taste it as long as you can
Keep alive that inner fight
Dead end
Suspense
In the thrill I was seeking so much
Farewell to the bitter end
Keep them up for more
Heal me stone
Temporal bone
Reach out for love on your mobile phone
Gravestone made from silicon
reset me when I found myself
I can see
Try looking for a backdoor
Modern bruises
Something shook them up before
And there is something wrong
You and I can grow
You in dry cold
I can see
Try looking for a backdoor
Modern bruises
Something shook them up before
And there is something wrong
You and I can grow
You in dry cold
Credits
Writer(s): Konstantin Hennecke, Julius Klaus
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