Opposite Way Songtext
von H‐Burns
Opposite Way Songtext
With a birds-eye view from above, I′m losing all sense of boundary line
This make-believes and empty signs, I never pay them any mind
It's funny how sometimes you end up on the opposite way
Of the plans that you′ve drawn
I know it is nonsense to be there
It's a fucked-up path that I've ended up on
Just because it seems obvious
It doesn′t mean it′s yours, no, it doesn't mean it′s done
What difference does it make, after all
If you're not in the middle to reach it anymore?
Just because you′ve been good before
It doesn't mean you′re cleaned up, doesn't mean you're clean
Names on all the paintings are gone, faded by bleaching clay
This make-believes and empty signs, I never liked them anyway
It′s funny how sometimes you end up on the opposite way
Of the plans that you′ve drawn
And I know it is nonsense to be there
It's a fucked-up path that I′ve ended up on
Just because it seems obvious
It doesn't mean it′s done, no, it doesn't mean it′s yours
What difference does it make, after all
If you're not in the middle to reach it anymore?
Just because you've been good before
It doesn′t mean you′re cleaned up, doesn't mean you′re clean, oh
This make-believes and empty signs, I never pay them any mind
It's funny how sometimes you end up on the opposite way
Of the plans that you′ve drawn
I know it is nonsense to be there
It's a fucked-up path that I've ended up on
Just because it seems obvious
It doesn′t mean it′s yours, no, it doesn't mean it′s done
What difference does it make, after all
If you're not in the middle to reach it anymore?
Just because you′ve been good before
It doesn't mean you′re cleaned up, doesn't mean you're clean
Names on all the paintings are gone, faded by bleaching clay
This make-believes and empty signs, I never liked them anyway
It′s funny how sometimes you end up on the opposite way
Of the plans that you′ve drawn
And I know it is nonsense to be there
It's a fucked-up path that I′ve ended up on
Just because it seems obvious
It doesn't mean it′s done, no, it doesn't mean it′s yours
What difference does it make, after all
If you're not in the middle to reach it anymore?
Just because you've been good before
It doesn′t mean you′re cleaned up, doesn't mean you′re clean, oh
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