Dire Straits

Dire Straits - Mads Langer

Tearing pages out of my diary

And try to change this story of my life

Collapse as a falling statue and turn into dust

Headed off to a different planet

Running through these streets I'm in a state of war

Surrounded by embracing arms

But who can I trust

Waking up in places I don't know

Silver screen showing lies in slow motion

And I realize

I I'm in dire straits

In dire straits because of you

And you you're in dire straits

And you've locked the gates because of me

We are weightless we are hanging in the air

And the dark clouds just wont' disappear

We try and we try but it seems like we've lost

We have burned our house to the ground

We are rattling through the night without a sound

And I realize

That I I'm in dire straits

In dire straits because of you

Oh and you you're in dire straits

And you've locked the gates because of me

Tearing pages out of my diary

And try to change this story of my life

Collapse as a falling statue and turn into dust

I I'm in dire straits

In dire straits because of you

Oh and you babe you're in dire straits

And you've locked the gates because of me