Kasper Bjørke - Alcatraz lyrics

The difference between fact and fiction A quest for the young and the old The power of sheer superstition That often turns dirt into gold We will end up making a baby We will end up losing control A job for a man and a lady With similar spirit and soul Do you think it's true That our love will tear us apart? That I'm crazy for you But will end up breaking your heart? In hope of some sort of reaction I'm slightly ahead of my time Because it gives me satisfaction I claim what is rightfully mine And I am in many ways a pilgrim But my intuition has gone In presence of ghosts and of children You will catch me singing a song Do you think it's true That our love will tear us apart? That I'm crazy for you But will end up breaking your heart? On a trip to the Moon I wander inbetween the stars They explode like balloons It has been like that from the start Because it gives me satisfaction I claim what is rightfully mine And I am in many ways a pilgrim But my intuition has gone In presence of ghosts and of children You will catch me singing a song Do you think it's true That our love will tear us apart? That I'm crazy for you But will end up breaking your heart?