Exit (The)

Home For An Island
I left my home for an island, where rebels fly in on airplanes, I left my girl for a guitar, now, I can play all night long. It's a feeling we're missing, I'm not your hero, I only know how to survive. Who you're with, who you know, and soon you'll run the show... I'm taking up's with my downs, I feel new beats, I hear new sounds... It's a feeling we're missing, and I'm not your hero, I only know how to survive. It's a feeling we're missing, (here we are left with nothing to hope for, here we are left alone.) I'm not your hero, I only know how to survive. It's a feeling we're missing, try and scare you, and you listen, it's a feeling we're missing, try and scare you, and you listen, (here we are left with nothing to hope for, here we are left alone.) It's a feeling we're missing, try and scare you, and you listen, (here we are left with nothing to hope for, here we are left alone.) I left my home for an island where rebels fly in on airplanes; I'm taking ups with my downs, I feel new beats, I hear new sounds, I hear new sounds, I hear new sounds, I hear new sounds... Aus Songtexte Mania