4 acessos
It was bound to happen mister
just a question of these times
till all of your precious memories
leave you out and far behind
The horizon it is endless
stretching out before my eyes
will you follow me inside
this planet sound
out of bounds
underground...
ah... spin it around this planet sound
ah... we're holding out for planet sound
we have seen so many places
but have never been nowhere
and I have changed my many faces
now I don't care
just who we are anymore...
Ah... spinning around this planet sound
ah... we're holding out for planet sound
ah... planet sound.