Lyrics
Heading east towards the adriatic sea, but say goodbye because we ve got to leave
How many hours till we get there, real life might strip away the look
been seeing them for years
our patience is running thin
It s wrong sometimes, it s wrong sometimes, heading east towards the adriatic sea
I d do this happily, get out your passport
staring through my window
Real life might strip away the look, we re getting to the border and i think Lemoncello, where are we
Another list of things i d soon forget, but say goodbye because we ve got to leave tonight
i think of hamburg
Cause no ones looking out for me, i think of spain
We re getting to the border and i think, please understand
Those wasted hours, been seeing them for years
don t question me
Heading east towards the adriatic sea, it s in our hearts, don t question me
i think of spain
Get out your passport, it s wrong sometimes, it s wrong sometimes
But say goodbye because we ve got to leave, those wasted hours, but say goodbye because we got to leave
Real life might strip away the look, it s wrong sometimes
it s in our hearts
it s wrong sometimes
It s in our hearts, it s wrong sometimes
I think of hamburg, i dreamt that we were seen outside ravenna
Forever destined touring in our band, it s wrong sometimes
Our patience is running thin, it s in our hearts, don t question me
another purpose
but say goodbye because we ve got to leave
Cause no ones looking out for me, i pledge allegiance to no flag, forever destined touring in our band
We ve got to leave tonight, it s wrong sometimes
But say goodbye because we got to leave, cause no ones looking out for me Little, but say goodbye because we got to leave
Though no one might be listening, it s in our hearts
But say goodbye because we ve got to leave, another list of things i d soon forget In, get out your passport
I pledge allegiance to no flag, though no one might be listening
Please understand, but say goodbye because we got to leave Standoff, my youth won t try to justify
please understand
I pledge allegiance to no flag, i think of spain, it s wrong sometimes
my youth won t try to justify
don t question me
Don t question me, another list of things i d soon forget
Forever destined touring in our band, heading east towards the adriatic sea
It s in our hearts, i think of hamburg
Our patience is running thin, it s wrong sometimes
my youth won t try to justify
but say goodbye because we got to leave
It s wrong sometimes, please understand, how many hours till we get there