Oh my feet are traveling
They take me to the border
Foreigners in hotel rooms
«Can we drink the water?»
Underground goes round round round
And leaves me in a corner
I want to be lost and found
I could be your daughter
Comfort of a TV-screen
Laughing all alone
Full on electricity
Make me feel at home
Superfishyality
Scared of the unknown
These city streets leave you to bleed
Oh the dust is settling
It suits me like a shadow
Step out in the soaking sun
Trying to make my skin glow
No one offers me a smile
I wonder if they see me All I do is step aside
But they don’t know that feeling
Comfort of a magazine
Pictures of the beach
Girls in pink bikini tops
Give me the deceit
Superfishyality
Good enough for me These city streets leave you to bleed
And when you bleed
You’re sinking deep