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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Amanda Bergman
Amanda Bergman
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Amanda Bergman
Amanda Bergman
Komponist:in
Petter Winnberg
Petter Winnberg
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Petter Winnberg
Petter Winnberg
Produzent:in

Lyrics

I wasn't gone I was taking off Minutes were leaving, I was getting lost I must have been sleeping, I must have been sad Images dawn on me in the warmth of the bed In my dreams, I was drivin' Out of the room But I wasn't answered by the backlit moon Collapsed in the ocean, I want to get free But I keep on walkin' 'til all the streets hit me All you said to me, "You gotta give the truth to me" The ventilation buzzed, situation screwed into me Hurtin' enough Is it hurtin' enough? Gonna get used to it, life has not been true to me Waitin' outside that room wasn't ever new to me Hurtin' enough Is it hurtin' enough? Wild geese, wild love Wild geese, wild love Wild geese, wild love Wild geese, wild love Drivin' through the mines The big parking lots We were just born in a time That never needed us Be true to me weightless Be true to me, stoned Oh, the blue wasn't plain, boy, you weren't looking enough With dead fields outside, the river turn into salvation The clouds came rushing by, I think they form a letter to me Hurtin' enough Is it hurtin' enough? Now, isn't that what you want? I can't say you long to Your body's acting like you're gonna give bad news to me, yeah Wild geese, wild love Wild geese, wild love Wild geese, wild love Wild geese, wild love Wild geese, wild, wild love Wild geese, wild love Wild geese, wild love Wild geese, wild love
Writer(s): Petter Winnberg, Amanda Karin Bergman Hollingby Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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