Shoulders Of Giants (Roger Shah Magic Island Remix)
Standing on the shoulders of giants I need to believe that I'm here for a reason I can see so much further And I breathe the clearer air inhaling what's left of it. It's funny now I search without caution In a solitary space, no colours, only a lonely sound. Now here I am only a soldier You know I fear the beating of my drum is louder than anyone's
I'm bleeding just to be somebody I'm tearing up inside I'm hiding all uncertainties I'll be at the front line Ooh when the growing pains are gone Ooh when you have to please no one Ooh are we playing with our guns now? Ooh I can hear rebellion
People settle down You people learn to be someone People settle down You people learn to be someone
Ooh when the growing pains are gone Ooh when you have to please no one Ooh are we playing with our guns now? Ooh I can hear rebellion
People settle down You people learn to be someone People settle down You people learn to be someone