You Look Like You've Been Caught Under A Spell
Walking all over town, using paths of the childhood
Ain't it frightening how fast buildings are raised
Snowy sidewalks show the shadow of your breath
And your talent of being bit too self confident
Getting away didn't help you a lot
Cause you thought that you had put things to their slots
But that's not what's real
Manic depression that's your deal
Trying to drink it all away
And smoking a hundred cigarettes a day
What's your problem son?
Where's the joy gone?
Cause you look like you've been caught under a spell
And you look like you will never escape the spell
Once you had to say goodbye
You build a cage around you
It's that simple reasoning
Wrong conclusions again
Trying to drink it all away
And smoking a hundred cigarettes a day
What's your problem son?
Where's the joy gone?
Say farewell to your tainted goals
They're the reason you feel so bloody sucked out
Let it all unfold
And give it all another chance
Cause you look like you've been caught under a spell
And you look like you will never escape the spell
© Klaus Dorninger
