Worn Out American Dream Songtext
von Aura Dione

Mansions and expensive cars
My heart got high in the hills
Swimming pools and rising stars
There′s just too much to feel
Sexy, sad and beautiful
Find the crown that won't break
No fireplace, no royal bed
Just a labyrinth in my head

Where do you go, go to put on your teenage jeans?
Where do you go, go when no one can fix this scene?
Hey hey Heidi ho!
My heart got ripped into pieces
Where do you go in this worn out American dream?
In this worn out American dream


Satellites and parasites
Come and give me the world
Heaven is run by a slot machine
Take all your money and burn
We′re living life on a high
It's a best selling show
And everywhere is a massive stage
But are we all playing alone?

Where do you go, go to put on your teenage jeans?
Where do you go, go when no one can fix this scene?
Hey hey Heidi ho!
My heart got ripped into pieces
Where do you go in this worn out American dream?
In this worn out American dream

As I walk through this torn town
I plant a seed of hope into the ground
Gotta keep your head up

Tell me, where do you go, go to put on your teenage jeans?
Where do you go, go when no one can fix this scene?
Hey hey Heidi ho!
My heart got ripped into pieces
Where do you go in this worn out American dream?
In this worn out American dream
In this worn out American dream
In this worn out American dream
In this worn out American dream