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Matuschkes Lieblinge, Vol. 4
Disc 1
01. All About That Bass
02. Cheerleader (Felix Jaehn remix)
03. Hold Back the River
04. Fade Out Lines
05. Cruel City
06. The Wheel
07. 1 Milion
08. Formidable
09. Come With Me Now
10. Weekend
11. #Derbe
12. Complètment fou
13. Cape of No Hope
14. Peaches
15. Goodbye
16. Moving On
17. Devil We Know
18. Headphones
19. Younger
20. Coming Home
21. Am I Wrong?
22. You Don’t Own Me
Disc 2
01. Prayer in C (Robin Schulz remix)
02. Bills
03. I Love It
04. Faded
05. Stressed Out
06. Mountain at My Gates
07. Two Weeks
08. Keep Your Head Up
09. Good to Be Loved
10. Lucifer
11. Get Free
12. Sedona
13. Parkbank
14. Don’t Wait (Chance the Rapper & The Social Experiment remix)
15. 2 Heads
16. Solo Dancing
17. Happy Home
18. Christine
19. Nothing Stays the Same
20. Old Thing Back
21. La La La
22. Wolke 4
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