Songtexte Limits - Remix - PAENDA

Mind's got to move, but I'm still trapped within me
Expanded all my limits too carelessly
But I'm calling out for time to get me back in line
'Cause nothing really makes sense no more
When I'm set on hold, so I needn't be bothered anymore

Yeah, I'm talking 'bout you, you, you
And the luck you've tried to find
(Talking 'bout you)
(Talking 'bout, talking 'bout you)

(Talking 'bout)
(Talking 'bout, talking 'bout you)
(Talking 'bout)

I sense the pain, but it doesn't hurt anymore
It's even numberer than the ache I felt before
So I smile for a while, let the torture begin
And the pressure on my chest becomes almost routine, oh
It's not like I don't care, but there's nothing left to hurt

(Talking 'bout, talking 'bout you)
(Talking 'bout)
(Talking 'bout, talking 'bout you)
(Talking 'bout)

(Talking 'bout, talking 'bout you)
(Talking 'bout)