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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The First Fire
The First Fire
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nils Nitschke
Nils Nitschke
Songwriter
Alexander Kerski
Alexander Kerski
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nils Nitschke
Nils Nitschke
Producer
Christof Kempe
Christof Kempe
Producer

Lyrics

I'm always running
running into the same problems
Ten years of numbing
numbing myself can't make amends
The years passed
If I take a look back I can see that
I carry my baggage on my back
And I feel like I'm running out of options
New week but old Issuses
I can't solve them
No control
I'm losing hold
And if I could I would change it all
wasting my life I will lose control
Give me something, something, something
I'm dying to believe
if there is a way out for me
I feel like I'm running
running into the same problems
Ten years of numbing
numbing myself can't make amends
I can't fix myself
I need some help
drag me out
so stuck in my old ways
and I feel like I'm running out of options
I see that I carry my baggage on my back
And if I could I would change it all
wasting my life I will lose control
Give me something, something, something
I'm dying to believe
if there is a way out for me
I can't fix myself, I need some help
Drag me out, so stuck in my old ways
Give me something, I'm dying to believe
If there is a way out for me
I'm looking for a remedy
Hey!
No Control
I think I'm losing my hold
No Control
I lost my grip long ago
And if I could I would change it all
wasting my life I will lose control
Give me something, something, something
I'm dying to believe
if there is a way out for me
I can't fix myself, I need some help
Drag me out, so stuck in my old ways
Give me something, I'm dying to believe
If there is a way out for me
Written by: Alexander Kerski, Nils Nitschke
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