Oppenheimer Analysis
Scorpions
I had daydreams of flying
If only for a moment
I was soaring in flight
Then you caught up with me
What’s the use of being free
All that’s left is you and me
Trapped together from the start
Tear each other’s world apart
With our endless hopes and dreams
Watch us fighting hear our screams
Scorpions
Scorpions
Playing with the poison of love
I was so complacent
Never had a thought
That I’d lose my freedom
Ever get caught
What’s the use of being free
All that’s left is you and me
Trapped together from the start
Tear each other’s world apart
With our endless hopes and dreams
Watch us fighting hear our screams
Scorpions
Scorpions
Fighting with the poison of love