作词 : Thomas Backes
作曲 : Bernd Wittefeld/Lukas Weyland/Thomas Backes/Christopher Neun
You make my head spin,
you keep my mind exploding
with the feels that you plant in my head
with a face thats so bitter, your eyes they’re so bitter

You make me back up
with that look in your eyes
lack of passion always hurts
but sometimes it‘s everlasting
did i tear this apart?
During all those hours
That i spent in airplane seats
Watching the world go down

I’m not afraid of the dark
I’m not afraid of the dark
when the sun will finally set, I’ll be somewhere else
Still interested in the things that won’t get me far from here

Cheers to epicureanism
I’ll take my chance, not gonna miss it

I have a wild bird’s will, wild birds will chase the things they love
Until they go insane
I have a wild bird’s eye, and I’ll see things that you can’t see
Eye to eye with the hurricane

Even if the sun will kiss me
And their flames will burn me badly
I will feel myself embraced
I will feel myself embraced

Even if the seas consume me
and take the skin off of my bones
still makes a better end to this
still makes a better end to this

Cheers to epicureanism
I’ll take my chance, not gonna miss it
getting well, then getting better
Ich bin kein Lückenfüller