What A Life
Jonathan Axelsen
Sittin' on my own
With nothing but a cup of lemonade
Take it from me (Will you join me?)
I wish I was home
And not on a plane
20 million miles away
Take me back please (I wanna go back now)
What a life
We're living inside of a bomb
What a life
It keeps on chasing us right through the hall
Your garden is outgrown
I don't really like using memory toys at all
A dreamer dreams of (Dreams of tomorrow)
Something bothers me
I have no time for my family, friends and no
No other lover (Need to find cover)
What a life
We're living inside of a bomb
What a life
It keeps on chasing us right through the hall
What a life
I hope it don't really matter at all
Somehow she
Walked out so strange and so free