Stari Grad

Can you hear the rhythm amping up?
They are not wagon wheels
If you ask me why I'm here
I don't know, here's what I think

We dance on the ruins
Of a past generation
Drunk in old streets
To forget what it means

We need to stay in motion
Barely awake, barely awake
Killing the heart of the cities
Spitting and cursing their names

Collect a digital glimpse
To forget it back home
There is nothing to forget
When you are on your own

We dance on the ruins
Of a past generation
Drunk in old streets
To forget what it means

Are we wasting time?
Blindly looking 'round
As a nomad nation wandering through time
Where sons and mothers drink lousy wine
Where sinners and lovers fuck each others minds
Seems it's not enough for us



Credits
Writer(s): Terrible Idea Co.
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