Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Day
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Laura Loeters
Songwriter
Gregor Sonnenberg
Songwriter
Lyrics
Softly breathing
Underneath a white blanket
Her nose is bleeding
White is slowly turning red
Fragile as a little bird
She's waiting for the night
Quiet cause she can't be heard
Reaching for the light
Revenge for justice
What is done is done
No one can be trusted
But everyone belongs
Protect what's yours
The vulnerable and the weak
Fight for the poor
And let them speak
There in the dark
Staring at a purple dot
It's coming from the other room
She's ready to be caught
There in the dark
Staring at a purple dot
She will never know for sure
It is all she's got
The words her mother spoke
In the middle of the night
Only to provoke
She knew that she was right
And in a second
Feeling the sharp edges of her knife
And she reckons
This will be the end of the strife
There in the dark
Staring at a purple dot
It's coming from the other room
She's ready to be caught
There in the dark
Staring at a purple dot
She will never know for sure
It is all she's got
And in the echoes
She hears the bitter tone
And in the echoes
She hears the bitter tone
Calling the name of
Someone she used to know
Writer(s): Laura Loeters, Gregor Sonnenberg
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