Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cripper
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Britta Görtz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cripper
Producer
Carsten Frank
Producer
Lyrics
20 hours, 96 days, three years
We were like fire and burnt in a rush
My eyes are open and I know that I will die
My eyes are open now, I know one day you will, too
Caged with a gun, thoughts run like a butterfly (I can't see no misery)
Take my hand (Are you still there?)
Beyond horizon, only fools can see
Don't promise me Heaven for it won't save me from Hell
There is no lie that could protect us now?
Our reality is what we believe
And we believe it's way too big that we'd grow out of it (I know)
We can't grow out of it (I know, I know, I fuckin' know)
Caged with a gun, thoughts run like a butterfly (I can't see no misery)
Take my hand (Are you still there?)
Beyond horizon, only fools can see
Don't promise me Heaven for it won't save me from Hell
Hell, Hell, black, black, black, black
Black and white, turn it right, put it aside
See the walls, get pushed around from side to side
Break the habit, break the spell, set the fire or go to Hell
A little too white, a little too much plastic
Wear the suit until it fits, oh, am I sarcastic?
Don't you worry now, no need to be careful
We can't kill what is already dead
Life is pain, I cannot breathe when you're around
Without you of this side, I can't remain
Life is pain without you, I cannot breathe, of this side
When you're around I can't remain
Caged with a gun, thoughts run like a butterfly (I can't see no misery)
Take my hand (Are you still there?)
Beyond horizon, only fools can see
Don't promise me Heaven, promise me Heaven
Caged with a gun, thoughts run like a butterfly (I can't see no misery)
Take my hand (Are you still there?)
Beyond horizon, only fools can see
Don't promise me Heaven for it won't save me
Writer(s): Dennis Weber, Jonathan Stenger, Christian Broehenhorst, Britta Goertz
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