| Song | Ulrike Maier |
| Artist | Sport |
| Album | Bon Voyage |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:14.903] | Polluted, the water in the bathtub has become so cold |
| [00:22.154] | I turn the tap it’s barely lukewarm |
| [00:25.212] | We were so beautiful, but beauty’s never been nothing to feed me, to feed me |
| [00:39.653] | Contemplating and wondering how this chaos has become so real |
| [00:49.465] | I’m falling, it’s fading, related, as dancers, we’re dancing, as lovers, we’re hating |
| [00:59.963] | We can try as hard as we can, not to grow in the same direction. |
| [01:07.156] | But it seems we’re just two branches attached to the same tree. |
| [01:13.755] | To the same tree, the same tree. |
| [01:26.285] | Or two seeds planted in the same soil |
| [01:55.485] | The rise looks endless, a few footsteps from the cliff |
| [02:01.558] | A clear horizon opens up to me |
| [02:08.410] | I drop your hand, start running, in need of bigger spaces |
| [02:14.313] | Confusion becoming a simple melody |
| [00:14.903] | Polluted, the water in the bathtub has become so cold |
| [00:22.154] | I turn the tap it' s barely lukewarm |
| [00:25.212] | We were so beautiful, but beauty' s never been nothing to feed me, to feed me |
| [00:39.653] | Contemplating and wondering how this chaos has become so real |
| [00:49.465] | I' m falling, it' s fading, related, as dancers, we' re dancing, as lovers, we' re hating |
| [00:59.963] | We can try as hard as we can, not to grow in the same direction. |
| [01:07.156] | But it seems we' re just two branches attached to the same tree. |
| [01:13.755] | To the same tree, the same tree. |
| [01:26.285] | Or two seeds planted in the same soil |
| [01:55.485] | The rise looks endless, a few footsteps from the cliff |
| [02:01.558] | A clear horizon opens up to me |
| [02:08.410] | I drop your hand, start running, in need of bigger spaces |
| [02:14.313] | Confusion becoming a simple melody |
| [00:14.903] | Polluted, the water in the bathtub has become so cold |
| [00:22.154] | I turn the tap it' s barely lukewarm |
| [00:25.212] | We were so beautiful, but beauty' s never been nothing to feed me, to feed me |
| [00:39.653] | Contemplating and wondering how this chaos has become so real |
| [00:49.465] | I' m falling, it' s fading, related, as dancers, we' re dancing, as lovers, we' re hating |
| [00:59.963] | We can try as hard as we can, not to grow in the same direction. |
| [01:07.156] | But it seems we' re just two branches attached to the same tree. |
| [01:13.755] | To the same tree, the same tree. |
| [01:26.285] | Or two seeds planted in the same soil |
| [01:55.485] | The rise looks endless, a few footsteps from the cliff |
| [02:01.558] | A clear horizon opens up to me |
| [02:08.410] | I drop your hand, start running, in need of bigger spaces |
| [02:14.313] | Confusion becoming a simple melody |