3 sundays in a week Songtext
von Tiger Bike

My eyes are rolling back
Inside of my head
These hollow bones are breaking
Through my skin
And all I hear is


I fell asleep I don′t know
Where I am
I feel the cold grass on my skin
I wish that I was
Someone
That I
Thought I
Could ever love
The weight of
The whole world
Is coming down on me

I'm laying out again
I haven′t felt the sun
In so long

The weight of
The whole world
Is coming down on me
The weight of
The whole world
Is coming down on me
Coming down on me
Coming down on me
The weight of
The whole world