Close To The Wind - Emil Bulls

Another glass to ease the pain

All attempts were in vain

I surrender to my lust again

Like a hellbound wolverine

Won’t you help me?

I’ve lost my way again

Won’t you help me?

I want you to push!!!

Push me, push me over the edge!

I’m drifting too far from the shore

I keep my sails

Close to the wind

Consign me to the sea

A box of dynamite, it’s me

Sitting on it

Playing with fire

Temptation, delights

Like a good wine

Buy the ticket

Take the ride

Won’t you help me?

I’ve lost my way again

Won’t you help me?

I want you to push!!!

Push me, push me over the edge!

I’m drifting too far from the shore

I keep my sails

Close to the wind

Consign me to the sea