Teenage Wrist

Rollerblades
Go, go, safe from going through the storm Slow burn, drag behind me through the snow Rich spoon, water goes to washed-up gods Done, done, dreaming of your fellow sons I never look around to see how far I've come I never look around to see how far I've come Closed sleep, picture me a little older To give is deep, blooming like a deserts flower Yet she tastes like you and she breathes like you And she leaps like you, like you I never look around to see how far I've come I never look around to see how far I've come Yet she tastes, like you and she breathes, like you And she leaps like you, like you I never look around to see how far I've come I never look around to see how far I've come I never look around to see how far I've come I never look around to see how far I've come Aus Songtexte Mania