PUNCHERS PLANT - PATIENCE

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Sitting on a throne of illusions
On my head a crown built of melodies
In my castle made of sand
I can live the way I want

Creativity is a way
To escape our reality
Don't wait for tomorrow
If you have today
Don't stop writing it down
Unless there's nothing
Left to say

We're calling for reasons
We're falling from cliffs
Not questioning
The lives we live
We can't comprehend
It's all in our hands

Is it a waste of precious time
To stray away from the path
Sneak around the finish line
To explore the world behind
Fake values and excuses
For a life never lived
Running after all these moments
And the chances you have missed

We're calling for reasons
We're falling from cliffs
Not questioning
The lives we live
We can't comprehend
It's all in our hands

I'm losing patience all over again!

We're calling for reasons
We're falling from cliffs
Not questioning
The lives we live
We can't comprehend
It's all in our hands

Recorded @ Equalies-Studios, Munich
Produced by Punchers Plant
Mixed by Philip Röder
Mastered by Ludwig Maier @ gkg-Mastering, Freising