Sangtekst
Little Hideaway
Wild Whens · Tekst og musikk: Esben Meyer Kristiansen
A voice of reason The choice is yours Be a pioneer Or shy away A dyin’ beacon You better set your course Before it disappears
You’re a captive of your own silly mind And these impregnable walls are of your own design
So what the hell are you waiting for? Why you still here? In your little hideaway There’s nothing here for you anymore But make believe foes And the games they play
A hand of mercy Knockin’ on your door Can you even hear? Or are you shying away again? You better get on up and hurry You better cut the cord Before it disappears
You’re a captive of your own silly mind And these impregnable walls are of your own design
So what the hell are you waiting for? Why you still here? In your little hideaway There’s nothing here for you anymore But make believe foes And the games they play
Well I don’t know how many times I’ve told you to pep up and realize That you’re the sole engineer of your own demise
So what the hell are you waiting for? Why you still here? In your little hideaway There’s nothing here for you anymore But make believe foes
And the games they play
HEY!! What the hell are you waiting for? Why you still here? In your little hideaway There’s nothing here for you anymore But make believe foes And the games they play The games they play Mmm-mm-mm-mm-mm In your little hideaway The games they play Mmm-mm-mm-mm-mm In your little hideaway