crowded parks Songtext
von Flatsound

One, two, three four

Go away, I′ll go, go away
Go away, I'll go, go away
Go away, I′ll go, go away
Go away, I'll go, go away

What's the matter, little babe?
Do you miss your mother′s face?
She had gone and changed her name
But that doesn′t mean a thing

Stay strong, I too have felt betrayed

I saw her hiding drinks
Under baths and kitchen sinks
She won't stop until she thinks she′s cured, so I'll

Go away, I′ll go, go away
Go away, I'll go, go away
Go away, I′ll go, go away
Go away, I'll go, go away


Little boy, how is your health?
You remind me of myself
If you fight your fears today
I assure you'll be okay

Because I′ve, I′ve laid right where you lay

Have you broke your promise, son?
Did you play with father's gun?
Don′t ignore your phobias 'cause they won′t, they won't

Go away, they won′t go, go away
Go away, they won't go, go away
Go away, they won't go, go away
Go away, they won′t go, go away

Oh my lover, oh my friend
I can hear you speak again
And I know I′m moving on
But I don't feel that you′ve gone

'Cause I still hear your voice in crowded parks

I played another round
The odds had shot me down
But I′m making something out of myself