Everything - Beatsteaks

i need home

i need a shelter

i need a run

i need a push

a push up the wall

who’s selling love

love for a lover

i’m a stranger

in one hand a gun

in one hand a fire

you come around

infecting through

carried away

caught up in you

aware of nothing

you break it down

you’re wuite everything

quite everything

another day

walk down the alley

a fucked up alley

it always leads me

to your door

i needed bliss

not disappointment

just for a while

just for a day

just for a while