Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Catapults
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Malte Grätsch
Songwriter
Lyrics
These past years have been
A blur of breathing in thin air
And being forced into a chair from brittle bones I think
I've had enough I'm giving in
Blink twice if you understand
That I don't feel a single thing
Now here I am
Only talking to myself
And this is worse than I ever thought
Oh, my friend, won't you stay a little longer for me now?
Cause every night I'm in here wondering alone
And I'll be waiting by the phone
Cause I've got nowhere else to go
Stuck in a room where I don't know
If these pills are white or blue
I couldn't see any colors in my dreams
Forgot the way I used to be
And felt my soul slowly leaving me
Are you still here? Or am I just talking to myself?
Oh, my friend, won't you stay a little longer for me now?
Cause every night I'm in here wondering alone
And I'll be waiting by the phone
Cause I've got nowhere else to go
And sure as hell I know
This life has shown me all I need to see
Now what I want is to find my lasting peace
Oh, my friend, won't you stay a little longer for me now?
For me
Oh, my friend, couldn't you have stayed a little longer for me now?
Cause every night I’ve been here wondering alone
And I've been waiting by the phone
Cause I had nowhere else to go
And now my eyes are finally closed
Written by: Malte Grätsch