Chicane
Chicane
Chicane
Chicane
Chicane
Chicane
Chicane
Chicane
Chicane
Chicane
Chicane
Chicane
Chicane
Feeling broken
No time to tell
Why have you left again?
Car doors are frozen
No one left around
Did I do something wrong?
This path you've chosen
The way back home
Is always far from you
For every answer
There's no reason why
No chance to hide
Feeling broken
No time to tell
Why have you left again?
Car doors are frozen
No one left around
Did I do something wrong?
This path you answer
There's no reason why
No chance to hide
Feeling broken
No time to tell
Why have you left again?
Car doors are frozen
No one left around
Did I do something wrong?
What's never spoken
Words washed away
Forgotten, out to sea
These endless moments
They fall from me
And swept away
What the hell am I doing here?
What the hell am I doing here?
What the hell am I doing here?
What the hell am I doing here?
Feeling broken
No time to tell
Why have you left again?
Car doors are frozen
No one left around
Did I do something wrong?
What's never spoken
Words washed away
Forgotten, out to sea
These endless moments
They fall from me
And swept away
What the hell am I doing here?
What the hell am I doing here?
What the hell am I doing here?
What the hell am I doing here?