BLACKOUT PROBLEMS - Kaos

Kaos,
Sweet, sweet kaos,
Out of reach,
Out of sight,
I fall out of line.
I've tried to be as good as I could ever be,
I've tried it and I made up my mind,
I fucked it up before my life was any good.
I love the taste of
Freedom from kaos was something that,
I wrote on walls & truly believed in,
It's a fucking trap,
But I would never tell you that.
I love the taste of kaos,
Sweet, sweet kaos,
Out of reach,
Out of sight,
I fall out of line.
I've slept in dirty sheets,
And questioned everything,
Till morning's clarity,
Comes crashing in between,
All the doubt I'm in,
I can't make it out,
The saddest of all towns,
Got one-way streets,
But no east, no west, only south,
(Just like falling down, just like falling down).
We love the taste of kaos,
We go south,
We love the taste of kaos,
Sweet, sweet kaos,
Out of reach,
Out of sight,
I fall out of line.
Just like falling down,
And I can't,
Think straight,
Think straight,
Think straight,
Think straight.

Written by:
Moritz Hammrich, Philipp Koch, Mario Radetzky, Michael Dreilich, Marcus Schwarzbach

Publisher:
Lyrics © Motor Songs GmbH

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