Lyrics: Ture Rückwardt
Music: Ture Rückwardt/Michael Hädrich
Like the wind
You came here running'
Take the consequence of livin'
There's no space
There's no tomorrow
There's no sense for communication
Check it in, check it out,
for the sun won't ever shine,
Paranoid anyway,
in the subways of your mind
Like the wind
You're going somewhere
Let a smile be your companion
There's no place,
and there's no sorrow
In the young and restless dreamer
Check it in, check it out,
for the sun won't ever shine,
Paranoid anyway,
in the subways of your mind
Check it in, check it out,
for the sun won't ever shine,
Paranoid anyway,
in the subways of your mind
Check it in, check it out,
it's the summer blues
Tear it in, tear it out,
it's the real excuse
Check it in, check it out,
it's the summer blues
Tear it in, tear it out,
it's the real excuse
Check it in, check it out,
it's the summer blues
Tear it in, tear it out,
it's the real excuse
Check it in, check it out,
it's the summer blues
Tear it in, tear it out,
it's the real excuse