Stick to the narrative
No feeling is final
Tragedy pulls time
Equals comedy
But somehow you don't find
Yourself laughing yet
But somehow you still focused
One the things you regret
Hours turn to days and days turn to months
But everything can ruined within one goddamn minute
And now you sit on pile
Of rubble and lie to yourself that you don't have regrets
Stick to the narrative
No feeling is final
Tragedy pulls time
Equals comedy
But somehow you don't find
Yourself laughing yet
But somehow you still focused
One the things you regret
Hours turn to days and days turn to months
But everything can ruined within one goddamn minute
And now you sit on pile
Of rubble and lie to yourself that you don't have regrets
Hours turn to days and days turn to months
But everything can ruined within one goddamn minute
And now you sit on pile
Of rubble and lie to yourself that you don't have regrets
e.g.m. Video (MV)
Performed By: Fatmull
Language: English
Length: 3:27
Written by: Jonas Rampe, Jonas Brandstetter, Adrian Marx, Jan Heidenreich
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English
Stick to the narrative
No feeling is final
Tragedy pulls time
Equals comedy
But somehow you don't find
Yourself laughing yet
But somehow you still focused
One the things you regret
Hours turn to days and days turn to months
But everything can ruined within one goddamn minute
And now you sit on pile
Of rubble and lie to yourself that you don't have regrets
Stick to the narrative
No feeling is final
Tragedy pulls time
Equals comedy
But somehow you don't find
Yourself laughing yet
But somehow you still focused
One the things you regret
Hours turn to days and days turn to months
But everything can ruined within one goddamn minute
And now you sit on pile
Of rubble and lie to yourself that you don't have regrets
Hours turn to days and days turn to months
But everything can ruined within one goddamn minute
And now you sit on pile
Of rubble and lie to yourself that you don't have regrets
No feeling is final
Tragedy pulls time
Equals comedy
But somehow you don't find
Yourself laughing yet
But somehow you still focused
One the things you regret
Hours turn to days and days turn to months
But everything can ruined within one goddamn minute
And now you sit on pile
Of rubble and lie to yourself that you don't have regrets
Stick to the narrative
No feeling is final
Tragedy pulls time
Equals comedy
But somehow you don't find
Yourself laughing yet
But somehow you still focused
One the things you regret
Hours turn to days and days turn to months
But everything can ruined within one goddamn minute
And now you sit on pile
Of rubble and lie to yourself that you don't have regrets
Hours turn to days and days turn to months
But everything can ruined within one goddamn minute
And now you sit on pile
Of rubble and lie to yourself that you don't have regrets
Writer: Jonas Rampe, Jonas Brandstetter, Adrian Marx, Jan Heidenreich
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid