God's Excuses Songtext

Follow my shadow
before the afterglow is coming down
Enjoy your rainbow
even if you see just black and white
Don't blame your fellow
When you cannot stand what you've around
Sorrow means brainfood
And you can taste the things while you get high
you get high
you get high

Your best days, your best dreams, your best mates
That's all for yer emotions
Sorry for the blusters, for the lost trains,
For every day
you've felt pain
I'm sorry, I'm sorry

Run away...
run away when you're down
Run away...
run away when you're down
run away when you're down

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