Maarten Devoldere - Hunger At The Door lyrics

We'll get older We'll get bored out of our mind Get cold shoulders Walk a line We'll get older We'll get bored out of our mind Get cold shoulders Walk a line We live in the city of norms Spoon-fed from the day that we were born Yet the clown He promissed a balloon To get us closer to the moon When there's hunger at the door We start heading for the stars What we're looking for we can't define Not this time We'll get older We'll get bored out of our mind Get cold shoulders Walk a line We'll get older We'll get bored out of our mind Get cold shoulders

Walk a line We wear this city's uniform And even the hungry girls can't keep our kicks warm The clown He sold us a balloon To get us closer to the moon One day when boredom hits us hard We start heading for the stars What we're looking for we can't define Like it was Maria who was always on our mind We'll get older We'll get bored out of our mind Get cold shoulders Walk a line We'll get older We'll get bored out of our mind Get cold shoulders Walk a line We'll get older We'll get bored out of our mind Get cold shoulders Walk a line