The hills look so far away,
Oils painted recklessly,
The trees they all paisley try,
We change gear and drive on
Bye, bye, bye (3x)
Looking for something is a find in itself,
Such crazy wisdom destroys my healf
Looking for something
Everyone's kneeling thing is a find in
If they could see themselves itself,
Afraid to stand up something's heard they're prayers
Such crazy wisdom
Something's heard they're prayers
Everyone's kneeling
if they could see
themselves
Afraid to stand up!
Peace is a formula
Love is a war!
I'm better looking for a door to it all
Love is a war!
War!
Oh oh oh...oh oh oh...oh oh oh
Don't put me under your suspicion
A casual glance of recognition
Don't let me love you with my devotion,
Just point me in the right direction...
Sitting at home sword drawn at last
Don't get me nearer to things
This crazy wisdom destroys my past of the past
Don't get me nearer to things of the past
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