The Repetition of Being Alone Songtext
von Mister and Mississippi

You′re just like the wind
The stillness of sound
Impossible to hold
While you spin me around

And i'll give it all away
There′s no stillness in your sound
A fakened disposition
Bound to hold my ground

These are my sixteen lines of mediocre prose
I am merely a passer-by
Up and away she goes
The repetition of being alone, she sighs

Like a two-sided coin
That has landed on its side
Decisions I cannot make
Was it all a waste of time?


And now the waiting game begins
No soil beneath my feet
Could I possibly be fading?
My bittersweet defeat

These are my sixteen lines of mediocre prose
I am merely a passer-by
Up and away she goes
Could I get much higher?

A careless dance, a clouded view
The repetition of being alone

Do you feel the heat
Cut me loose, will I fly?
I wanna dance with the wind
Feel the breeze, kiss the sky

I wanna fill my lungs
Chasing trace, taste the air
Let me dance like the wind
Lay me soft, lay me bare

You're just like the wind
I'm like the wind
We′re just like the wind


Up and away, spin me around
Up and away, spin me around
Up and away, spin me around