Spinning in Black
Thousands of lights
thousands of windows
nature can't be found
is it summer or winter
people rushing around in the street
meanwhile love's drifting by in the air
It's a mess
wheels spinning in black
do not stress
time will heal your heart
Watching it all
don't know what for
man made madness
is broken into pieces
Towers touching the sky so high
maybe the fire escape will take us away
It's a mess
wheels spinning in black
do not stress
time will heal your heart
Love is turning it's face
love is running again
love is turning it's face
love is running again
It's a mess
wheels spinning in black
do not stress
time will heal your heart
Writer/s: Ida Frederike Vermehren, Sofie Niebuhr McQueen
