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about

The song is about the tricks your mind plays with you when you overthink your future actions too many times - past future - kind of.
At the end i came to the conclusion that i should try anyway.

lyrics

breathe – think
breathe – move
(towers and castles)
breathe – think
breathe – stalk
(bricks and concrete)
build, destroy – as adult as a child
forever
destroy, destroy to stick together
build, destroy – as adult as a child
forever
destroy, destroy to stick together
not forever
i've burnt all my money and i seized all i wanted
stupid games and stupid puzzles
how i hate them, how i need them
colored bricks for the kids
and a special grey for me
i run into a very soft wall
it never harms you but it will make you feel
weak and angry
reality or imagination
the things i see or the things i think
the things i see or the things i think
i think the things i see are the things i think
i see, i think, the things i see are the things i think
i see, i think
i think the things i see are the things i think
i see, i think
i think the things i see are the things i think
like walking in the night, not knowing who a person is and why
i wanna know
like walking in the night, not knowing who a person is and why
i wanna know who a person is and why i stalk you in the night
neither you, nor you, nor i can own the world
when your head is throwing up your head.
and when it's eyes are opening again,
that's when you notice wether you're wrong or right
a daily rebirth into a hell of a world of

the perfect game, the sound of instruments,
the time we've lost, the time we gain.
snowballs in summer, like winter in spain.
we've got no tempo we've got clouds and the rain
for all the colors to stain.
Strike me down and i will soak,
so is there beautiesness in grey.
give it a try.
don't let senselessness pass by.

credits

from Split LP w/ Lingua Nada, track released February 23, 2017

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Paan Germany

Leipzig/Halle based band est. 2006

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