Perspectives
Marcel Heym
Don't need your drugs
Don't need your Hennessy
Don't need your energies
You killed the good
Gave me bad fantasies
'Cause you don't see what I see
Stop being childish
You are twenty-three
What are you going to be?
Not into cars
Not into industry
Don't get your politics
Im lost inside my own philosophy
I only dream when I sleep
I miss my friends, I miss my family
Oh cant you feel what I feel
Feel what I feel
Oh cant you feel what I feel
Feel what I feel