Foreign body in sliced worlds of fashion We can stand our ground We don't run with the pack We don't fit, we're no blank piece of puzzle There's no file we're in And we fight back to back
So close, so far away Your mind is taking chances But now we're back to stay We're on the top, we're flying high
We're on the edge Higher and higher We're on the edge
We don't live in a permanent passion Never even prepared for What's in and what's out There's a way left behind burning Bridges
We'll there fighting back And there's no doubt about
We are back, we are on our way now And the permanent power is cracking your brain
