No Way Out. . Will we ever get back home?. Will we ever get back home?. Will we ever get back home?. Will we ever get back home?. . To the place,. Is it the same as when we left.
We've been through all of these things before. We've said a lot of these things before. It's starting to get boring. . I might as well be talking to a wall.
I'm a white dread-I'm a white dread, so?. I'm a got a ring and I hang it from my nose.. Got a little game and I take it to the park.. I don't care who plays.
All I can say is that my life is pretty plain. i like watchin puddles gather rain. And all I can do is just pour some tea for two and. speak my point of view but its not sane.
[Verse 1]. Too soon, wanted more time. Could've held out, but your clock was ticking. No easing in, straightened out lines. Alone with your thoughts. 'Cause your friends are still in.
(tekst: Peter Slager / muziek: Paskal Jakobsen). . Doe je jas uit. Maak je haren los. Kom heel stil naast me liggen. Richt je op. Raak me even aan. Bijna alles is teveel nu.
(tekst: Peter Slager / muziek: Bas Kennis). . Het knipperlicht bestaat nog. Maar het waarschuwt jou niet meer. Je gooide met je ogen dicht. Het was raak, de eerste keer.
Wat ze zegt is prachtig. Blij je weer te zien. Maar ik heb niets meer te zeggen. Dus nou, tot ziens, misschien. En ik voel m'n ogen branden. Sla ze snel maar neer.