You And I we always do the same things
Giving love to people through our music
I’m dependent of everything around me,
I feel I need no destiny,
people that surround me already planned what's meant to be,
and I'm a ball bouncing in between of all happenings,
like machines, cause they do and don't complain.
My phone rings again and I decide to leave my work
and let myself be floating on a wave without destination.
I ask myself what I do this for,
then i realize every surface I touch leaves it's marc behind.
I've got no time to digest what I eat,
I've got no time to site back, reflect on what I've seen.
I've got no time to stretch my feet, I've got no time …
Early in the morning in a house that’s not mine
Go to the bathroom. Making coffee. Going up with all in van
I don’t know where we go just taking the road and I’ll see then so
Sometimes I’m tired.
Never at home, that’s my way to survive, that’s my life going wasted by the time
But it’s my role
You And I we always do the same things
Giving love to people through our music
You and I we keep drawing the same shapes
Our geometric future is in the palm of our hands
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