Compositor: FEX / Turke Rückwart / Michael Hädrich / Hans Sievers / Norbert Ziermann
Like the wind
You came here running
Take the consequence of leaving
There's no space
There's no tomorrow
There's no sent communication
Check it in, check it out
Or the Sun will never shine
Paranoid, anyway
In the subways of your mind
Like the wind
You're going somewhere
Let a smile be your companion
There's no place
And there's no sorrow
In the young and restless dreaming
Check it in, check it out
Or the Sun will never shine
Paranoid, anyway
In the subways of your mind
Check it in, check it out
Or the Sun will never shine
Paranoid, anyway
In the subways of your mind
Check it in, check it out
It's the summer blues
Tear it in, tear it down
Is it really an excuse?
Check it in, check it out
It's the summer blues
Tear it in, tear it down
Is it really an excuse?
Check it in, check it out
It's the summer blues
Tear it in, tear it down
Is it really an excuse?
Check it in, check it out
It's the summer blues
Tear it in, tear it down
Is it really an excuse?