Watch the moving figures in the sun
People trail their shadows one by one
Countless rivers emptied by the sea
Madness has no dark sides when you're here with me
We stop breathing and in our wildest dreams
We don't care anymore
On the killer heath
They drag their knives out slowly
And proceed to the city streets
We lose our minds completely
It's a wild life
You're leading
It's a wild life
You're built for
And in our wildest dreams
We stop breathing
'Cause in our wildest dreams
We don't care anymore
Uhhh...
I wish you could come out here and see that everything remains
I wish you could come out here and see that things are still the same
As they used to be
Used to be
Writer(s): Kasper Norlund, Janus Nevel Ringsted, Bjarke Niemann, Rune Wehner Klintrup, Carsten Heller
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