Uploaded December 2020 | Updated September 2026, 2 weeks ago
Band: Citizen Tim
Song: Pandemic (Remix)
Remix: Der Energieberater/Carsten Vogt
Video: Oliver Jungmann
Album: C Is For Chaos/Control (release 25.09.2020)
Order: midsummerrecords.de/produkt/citizen-tim-c-is-for-chaos-control-lp-12
Backlink Streaming/Download (Song): https://backl.ink/143755023
Backlink Streaming/Download (Album): https://backl.ink/142631761
Website: citizen-tim.de
Lyrics PANDEMIC
it came with no surprise to the point of great remorse
and the anchor man’s afraid, as he’s reading the announcement in the morning
I lock my door and count to ten, while the birds are singing in the trees
my emotional range becomes closer, we saw it coming
my legs are feeling tired, I’m running circles in my room
I keep on counting the days here in quarantine
I miss my friends, I miss my friends
I watch the sunset over ghost town, the air I breath tastes pretty old
I watch my neighbor through the window, his dog seems pretty bored
and in the treasury department the blood is dripping from the ceiling
I’m running short of confidence, I’m running short of hope
my legs are feeling tired, I’m running circles in my room
I keep on counting the days here in quarantine
I miss my friends, I miss my friends
and it came with no surprise to the point of great collapse
Band: Citizen Tim
Song: Pandemic (Remix)
Remix: Der Energieberater/Carsten Vogt
Video: Oliver Jungmann
Album: C Is For Chaos/Control (release 25.09.2020)
Order: midsummerrecords.de/produkt/citizen-tim-c-is-for-chaos-control-lp-12
Backlink Streaming/Download (Song): https://backl.ink/143755023
Backlink Streaming/Download (Album): https://backl.ink/142631761
Website: citizen-tim.de
Lyrics PANDEMIC
it came with no surprise to the point of great remorse
and the anchor man’s afraid, as he’s reading the announcement in the morning
I lock my door and count to ten, while the birds are singing in the trees
my emotional range becomes closer, we saw it coming
my legs are feeling tired, I’m running circles in my room
I keep on counting the days here in quarantine
I miss my friends, I miss my friends
I watch the sunset over ghost town, the air I breath tastes pretty old
I watch my neighbor through the window, his dog seems pretty bored
and in the treasury department the blood is dripping from the ceiling
I’m running short of confidence, I’m running short of hope
my legs are feeling tired, I’m running circles in my room
I keep on counting the days here in quarantine
I miss my friends, I miss my friends
and it came with no surprise to the point of great collapse










