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Megahits 2015: Die Erste
Disc 1
01. Dangerous
02. Fade Out Lines
03. Sun Goes Down
04. Walk
05. All About That Bass
06. Geronimo
07. Habits (Stay High)
08. Auf anderen Wegen
09. Kartenhaus
10. Zeit zu gehen
11. Rude
12. Masterpiece
13. Lullaby
14. Back Home
15. Symmetry
16. Shine
17. Unmissable
18. Fireball
19. Blame
20. Faded
21. The Days
Disc 2
01. Nothing Is Over
02. The Chamber
03. Animals
04. Hey Girl
05. Liebe
06. Don’t
07. I’m Not the Only One
08. Arrows
09. Happy Home
10. This Is How We Do
11. I’m Ready
12. If I Go
13. L.A. Love (La La)
14. I Lived
15. Grenzenlos
16. Good Girls
17. In Your Arms
18. Say You Love Me
19. Somewhere Only We Know
20. True Love
21. Amoi seg’ ma uns wieder
Deeper down

It's everywhere I look from Las Vegas, to right here
Under your dresser, right by your ear
It's creeping in sweetly, it's definitely here
There's nothing more deadly, than slow growing fear
Life was full and fruitful, and you could take a real bite
The juice poring well over, your skins delight
But the shadow it grows, and takes the depth away
Leaving broken down pieces, to this priceless ballet

The shallower it grows, the shallower it grows
The fainter we go into the fade out line
The shallower it grows, the shallower it grows
The fainter we go into the deeper down

Did we build all those bridges to watch them thin down to dust
Or blow them voluntarily out of constant trust
The clock is ticking it's last couple of tocks
And there won't be a party with weathering frocks

The shallower it grows, the shallower it grows
The fainter we go into the fade out line
The shallower it grows, the shallower it grows
The fainter we go into the fade out line

Heading deeper down
We're sliding without noticing, our own decline
Heading deeper down, we're hanging onto
Sweet nothings left behind

Deeper down

Deeper down

Deeper down

Deeper down
Down deeper down, yeah

Did we build all those bridges to watch them thin down to dust
Or blow them voluntarily out of constant trust
The clock is ticking it's last couple of tocks
And there won't be a party with weathering frocks

Did we build all those bridges to watch them thin down to dust
Or blow them voluntarily out of constant trust
The clock is ticking it's last couple of tocks
And there won't be a party with weathering frocks

The shallower it grows, the shallower it grows
The fainter we go into the fade out line
The shallower it grows, the shallower it grows
The fainter we go into the fade out line

We are all plunging straight towards our own decline
Without noticing, we slide down, deeper down
The shadow grows without ever slowing down
We are heading straight into the fade out line
Deeper down