Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Felicia Eisenhut
Songwriter
Nils Lagoda
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Felicia Eisenhut
Producer
Nils Lagoda
Producer
Lyrics
Nothing in my hands
But the crap in the pockets of my pants
Thank you society for my ID
A key and some money
But where is my mind and who's what I am?
Nothing to give but this song
That you wouldn't have missed
Cause my words weight a ton that you can't carry
Will move along
Cause in a world that is stone cold
A heart full of gold is nothing but heavy
Help me I'm falling down
Losing the ground under my feet
Tell me is this the moment now
Where I should start to believe
That life will carry me home?
Oh maybe everything we do is a lie somebody told us a while ago
Now I try to know it better and feel the flow
Secular standards don't matter anymore
Worst case scenario
Is an inanimate soul in a somnambulate envelope
So I will be a little to brave today
Convenience will never be a reason to stay
Help me I'm falling down
Losing the ground under my feet
Tell me is this the moment now
Where I should start to believe?
Help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me
Help me
(we are free)
That's something that they can't see
(we are free)
That's something that they can't see
(we are free)
That's something that they can't see
That's something that they can't see
That's something that they can't see
There's something that they can't see
Writer(s): Felicia Eisenhut, Nils Lagoda
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