Worn Out American Dream - Aura Dione

Mansions and expensive cars

My heart got high in the hills

Swimming pools and rising stars

There’s just too much there too feel

Sexy, sad and beautiful

Find the crown that won’t break

No fireplace or royal bed

Just a labyrinth in my head

Where do you go, go

To put on your teenage jeans

Where do you go, go

Where no one you can fix the seam

Hey hey heidi ho!

My heart got wrecked into pieces

Where do you go, go

In this worn out American dream

In this worn out American dream

Satellites and parasites

Come and give me the world

Heaven is run by a sloth machine

Take all your money and burn

Living life on a high

Like a best selling show

And everything is a massive stage

But are we all playing alone?

Where do you go, go

To put on your teenage jeans

Where do you go, go

Where no one you can fix the seam

Hey hey heidi ho!

My heart got wrecked into pieces

Where do you go, go

In this worn out American dream

In this worn out American dream

As I walk through this town town

I plant a seed of hope in the ground

Gotta keep your head up

Tell me where do you go, go

To put on your teenage jeans

Where do you go, go

Where no one you can fix the seam

Hey hey heidi ho!

My heart got wrecked into pieces

Where do you go, go

In this worn out American dream

In this worn out American dream

In this worn out American dream

In this worn out American dream

In this worn out American dream