Lyrics
like a razor stuck inside
and i want more
and i want more than living on someday
What s that smile in your eyes staring through me, than living on someday
If i hadn t lost my way oh where would i be, than living on sunday i want more, oh i want more
And i want more than living on someday, yesterday i begged a god to move me
Than living on someday, than living on someday on, i got so high it hurts to close my eyes
My skin is soaked by the river rushing through me, lord i want more i want more i want more
If i hadn t lost my way oh where would i be, but i m not sure now that i could live any other way, but i got up to nothing so amazing
i got so high it hurts to close my eyes
but i m not sure how to live any other way
Than living on someday, yesterday i begged a god to move me
i got so high it hurts to close my eyes
Than living on someday, than living on someday
but i got up to nothing so amazing
Oh i want more, and i want more
Than livin on sunday i want more, if i hadn t lost my way oh where would i be, i m not sure now how to live any other way
I m not sure now how to live any other way, and i want more, i m not sure now how to live any other way
than living on sunday i want more
And i want more, throat is dry
Than living on sunday i want more, i m not sure now how to live any other way, than living on someday
What s that smile in your eyes staring through me, my skin is soaked by the river rushing through me
than living on someday
But i m not sure now that i could live any other way, than living on sunday, throat is dry
than living on sunday
Than living on sunday, like the holy ghost made me his chosen one Dana, sure enough morning light came blazing
Lord i want more i want more i want more, is it a lie that hurts my heart to need
And i want more than living on someday, i wonder what it was that used to move me on, and i want more
oh i want more
but i m not sure how to live any other way
But i m not sure now that i could live any other way, is it a lie that hurts my heart to need
Than living on sunday, and i want more Fuchs, and i want more
like the holy ghost made me his chosen one
I got so high it hurts to close my eyes, than living on someday