Wayfinding Songtext
von Chappaqua Wrestling

How can you feel this bad?
Eyes dead in the shower space
The signs of going mad
Are they mine? Have they got here?
With no job but a million results
Eyes shut so they turn off
There′s no hope, no sign of luck
But I'm wrong, am I wrong? Yes, I′m wrong

So don't filter me
Don't feel

Johnny and Chin, we abused the last drop
Oh, for God′s sake, can we drive any faster?
Don′t say that your life ain't turning ′round
Don't say that your life ain′t turning
Going past seven, oh the last drop
It's the same, God′s sake, can we drive any faster?
Don't say that your life ain't turning ′round
Don′t say that your life ain't turning ′round


Just when you're feeling far
Tuesday, it screams no luck
Sat in the back of a car
Tell me why, why it takes time
Headfirst as you block the noise
Midweek lull, paradise
But there′s hope, there's signs of life
I′m not wrong, I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong

Johnny and Chin, we abused the last drop
Oh, for God′s sake, can we drive any faster?
Don′t say that your life ain't turning ′round
Don't say that your life ain′t turning
Going past seven, oh the last drop
It's the same, God′s sake, can we drive any faster?
Don't say that your life ain't turning ′round
Don′t say that your life ain't turning ′round

That your life ain't turning ′round
Don't feel

Johnny and Chin, we abused the last drop
Oh, for God′s sake, can we drive any faster?
Don't say that your life ain't turning ′round
Don′t say that your life ain't turning
Going past seven, oh the last drop
It′s the same, God's sake, can we drive any faster?
Don′t tell me your life ain't turning ′round
Don't tell me your life ain't turning ′round