Daddy's Selling Wine in a Burning House Songtext
von Sylvie Kreusch

Quiet middle child
Building castles
In the snow
Dodging bullets
On the sixteenth floor
Turns a blind eye
To the war... and
So I told her

And daddy′s selling wine
In a burning house and its burning down


When you get caught up in the middle
You better run
YOU'RE BETTER OFF ON YOUR OWN
When you saw it all, you recall

Quiet middle child
Singing love songs
All day long
In the shower
On the the sixteenth floor
Turns a blind eye
To the shadows
So I told her


When you get caught up in the middle
You better run
YOU′RE BETTER OFF ON YOUR OWN
When you saw it all, you recall
When you saw it all, you recall
Dry your eyes and get your clothes off