Spring Offensive - Hengelo lyrics

rate me

Don’t send me back, don’t send me home

It’s too full of the ghosts I know

I am a wayward son, I am a wrecking ball

I’m at the gates, I wait in hope

Frozen by the eastern cold

I was in Berlin, I was on my own

Hengelo I am so glad

For everything I carry on my back

Hengelo I was so scared

Up to my neck in debt

Oh, Hengelo

Oh, Hengelo

When waves pull back the seabed shows

When cash dries up you’re just skin and bones

I was in Berlin, I was on my own

Hengelo I am so glad

For everything I carry on my back

Hengelo I was so scared

Up to my neck in debt

Hengelo I am so glad

For everything I carry on my back

Hengelo I was so scared

Up to my neck in debt

Oh, Hengelo I am so glad

For everything I carry on my back

Oh, Hengelo I was so scared

Up to my neck in debt