Beatsteaks

My friend
It feels right
It's got me and it's ringing bright
So clear
It's more fun
lights on don't you get me wrong
So need and clean
I want to slip into a bigger dream
I saw a cat
So real
No word can describe the way I feel

God knows what we're doing here
God knows what we're doing here

Look up
It's still me
Fucked up how I wanted to be
So real
Alright
I'm gonna dance with a broken back
A role model
And a bad disease
Call me if you need it And tell you how it feels
No doubt
It's still weird
It's clear leave it up to you my dear

God knows what we're doing here
God knows what we're doing here

God knows what we're doing here
God knows what we're doing here
God knows what we're doing here
God knows what we're doing here

Come on
Come on
Come on
Come ooooooooon

God knows what we're doing here
God knows what we're doing here
God knows what we're doing here
God knows what we're doing here

Smell I some kind of bullshit