Tekstovi: Christian Wunderlich. Curiosity.

There's a feeling deep within me
I can't describe
Like drifting carelessly
It's a boundless kind of freedom
That's in this world
I step in every night

Some strange blend of fear
And curiosity
Is travelling with me
I often can't recall
Where I've been the night before

This is like a big illusion
So real to us
(that you take for real)
It's getting hard to leave
There are figures, there are stories
So wonderous

Sometimes I don't know
Have I seen the light?
Or have I just lost my way

Some strange blend of fear
And curiosity
Is travelling with me
I often can't recall
Where I've been the night before


This is like a big illusion
So real to us
(that you take for real)
It's getting hard to leave
There are figures, there are stories
So wonderous

This is like a big illusion
So real to us
(that you take for real)
It's getting hard to leave
There are figures, there are stories
So wonderous

Sometimes I don't know
Have I seen the light?
Or have I just lost my way

This is like a big illusion
So real to us
(that you take for real)
It's getting hard to leave
There are figures, there are stories
So wonderous