Heather - Kraków Loves Adana

We used to sleep under the trees

Now all we do is browse through

Long forgotten distant memories

And then the boredom settles in

You used to tell me you gonna be a star

Distant and dying and shining from afar

Now you’re not more than a strangers dim shadow

Living in a mirror feeling like an error

Cause real life sucks losers dry

If you wanna have luck

Learn to aim high

Real life sucks everyone dry

If you wanna have fun

Learn to get high

Keep your eye on the price, baby

Keep your feet on the ice for me

Keep your head up high, baby

Nothing stays like it used to be

Our loneliness used to have a cure

Riding on our bikes and take a tour

Now every hour every minute

It breaks like waves and we can’t kill it

Cause real life sucks losers dry

If you wanna have luck

Learn to aim high

Real life sucks everyone dry

If you wanna have fun

Learn to get high

Keep your eye on the price, baby

Keep your feet on the ice for me

Keep your head up high, baby

Nothing stays like it used to be