What Am I Doing Here? Pt. 2 - Chicane

Feeling broken

No time to tell, why have you left again

Car doors are frozen, no one left around

Did I do something wrong

This path you’ve chosen

The way back home, is always far from you

For every answer, there’s no reason why

No chance to hide

Feeling broken

No time to tell, why have you left again

Car doors are frozen, no one left around

Did I do something wrong

This path you answer, there’s no reason why

No chance to hide

Feeling broken

No time to tell, why have you left again

Car doors are frozen, no one left around

Did I do something wrong

What’s never spoken, words washed away

Forgotten out to sea

These endless moments

They fall from me and swept away

What the hell am I doing here?

What the hell am I doing here?

What the hell am I doing here?

What the hell am I doing here?

Feeling broken

No time to tell, why have you left again

Car doors are frozen, no one left around

Did I do something wrong

What’s never spoken, words washed away

Forgotten out to sea

These endless moments

They fall from me and swept away

What the hell am I doing here?

What the hell am I doing here?

What the hell am I doing here?

What the hell am I doing here?