At the Roundabout Songtext
von Blu Fish

Because I′ve been walking on my own
Wrapped inside this misty telephone
And I've been feeling all alone
Peach Pit put on repeat until I get home

At the roundabout at 2am, falling over statuettes of bacteria
The photos we take tonight will be in-jokes no one else will like
I′d be sorry for wasting your time, but I'm just as wasted as yours
20 minutes later you're halfway home, and I′m cuddled up and dreaming indoors


At the roundabout at 2am
At the roundabout by 2

And I′ve been walking on my own
Wrapped inside this misty telephone
Because I've been feeling all alone
Peach Pit put on repeat until I get home

At the roundabout at 4am, I′m not alone so it's not insomnia
It′s just a bad decision on my part. You're nothing more than an inevitability
If I could give in, I wouldn′t be walking round and round
Around again: The roundabout - until I ditch my friends

At the roundabout by 4