Now all the mess is done
There's only me and god
And oh it´s been so long
Since him and I have talked
We're tired of being away in awe
So bring the joy back home
Through thick smoke
Getting old is not hurting anymore
We used to know nothing at all
Not all the things went wrong
We made some bigger moves
That helped the weak live strong
Although the shine is gone
We're tired of being away in awe
So bring the joy back home
Through thick smoke
Getting old is not hurting anymore
We used to love nothing at all
We want the blue skies back
An we want now, want now...
