Further Songtext
von Mexico City Blondes

Further down the road I guess we′ll go
Further down the road I guess we'll go
Too fast too slow better not to know

Everyone we meet passing through
Everyone we meet just passing through
I guess we always knew we were walking in solitude


Nobody′s gonna hold my hand
Holding hands is like holding sand

Growing up it feels like giving in
Growing up it feels like giving in
You can't run from the skin you were meant to be living in

Nobody's gonna hold my hand
Holding hands is like holding sand

Further down the road I guess we′ll go