Lyrics
It s 4 in the morning and the rush wouldn t leave, the longing desire
It s 4 in the morning, it s 4 in the morning
And the beating will turn into walking ahead, and everything doesn t mean anything at all, a beer on the shore
And the beating will turn into walking ahead, a beer on the shore
cause we might be wrong
We re waiting for glory no waiting for more, and everything doesn t mean anything at all
A beer on the shore, and everything doesn t mean anything at all
A beer on the shore, and the pressure will turn it s eyes off your head, and everything doesn t mean anything at all
Still chasing the dragons but dancing alone, we re waiting for glory no waiting for more
This city is ours and this is the game, and everything doesn t mean anything at all, and everything doesn t mean anything at all
for all your desires might manage to breathe
the longing desire
a beer on the shore
the rush in your blood that wouldn t believe
I ll lend your hunger l quiet release, it s 4 in the morning and the streets have our name Züri, it s 4 in the morning and the streets have our name
A beer on the shore, the longing desire
Still chasing the dragons but dancing alone, and everything doesn t mean anything at all Sophie, it s 4 in the morning and here comes the push
The rush in your blood that wouldn t believe, it s 4 in the morning and we still won t go home, it s 4 in the morning and here comes the push
The longing desire, this city is ours and this is the game
And the beating will turn into walking ahead, for all your desires might manage to breathe, still chasing the dragons but dancing alone