Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Rung
Songwriter
Felix Lechner
Songwriter
Alexander Zotz
Songwriter
Lyrics
Calling out to those years to come
Don't know who we wanna be
I'm hoping for ways to prove
That we're not asleep
It's the way we move, estranged reality
This all feels
This all feels the same when I look back
We run in circles and we get nowhere
This all seems
This all seems so unreal to me
This universal lack of reliability
Though feeling lost
Were still not done
It's far from over
I'm calling out to those years to come
Don't know who we wanna be
I'm hoping for ways to prove
That we're not asleep
I'm calling out to those years to come
Don't know what it's gonna be
I guess it's the way we move, estranged reality
Stubborn old folk slowing down the innovation
Stopping the shift we're about to bring by
Intimidating and reckless behaving
Blurring the lines, what a waste of time
Though feeling lost
Were still not done
It's far from over
I'm calling out to those years to come
Don't know who we wanna be
I'm hoping for ways to prove
That we're not asleep
I'm calling out to those years to come
Don't know what it's gonna be
I guess it's the way we move, estranged reality
And as we talk and talk oh no one seems to hear
The bar is slowly rising, it's time to grind those gears
And as we talk and talk oh no one seems to hear
The bar is slowly rising, it's time to grind those gears
Though feeling lost
Were still not done
It's far from over
Writer(s): Christian Rung
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