To the Middle of Nowhere (feat. Inga Humpe) - Westbam

You left me spinning like a disco Trying but I don't know if I can stand straight You took me left when you knew I was right And now I gotta fight just to make it through the day I never knew what you were capable of Baby, I would've kept my heart But I gave it up, baby, I fell in love Now I don't know where to start It's so cold with nobody to hold me You're so wrong for leaving when you told me You would never leave me by myself Out in the middle of nowhere Now I'm lost tryna make it on my own I thought I could never do this alone But now I'm walking by myself Out in the middle of nowhere You left me broken like a record, baby Oh, baby, I'm hurt and I don't wanna play anymore Missed every sign, believed every lie Whoa, oh, and I was waiting for more I never knew what you were capable of Baby, I would've kept my heart But I gave it up, baby, I fell in love Now I don't know where to start It's so cold with nobody to hold me You're so wrong for leaving when you told me You would never leave me by myself Out in the middle of nowhere Now I'm lost tryna make it on my own I thought I could never do this alone But now I'm walking by myself Out in the middle of nowhere You took my heart off my sleeve But now I'm taking it back, back Baby, here I come You took advantage of me I don't appreciate that, that You son of a gun It's so cold with nobody to hold me You're so wrong for leaving when you told me You would never leave me by myself Out in the middle of nowhere It's so cold with nobody to hold me You're so wrong for leaving when you told me You would never leave me by myself Out in the middle of nowhere Now I'm lost tryna make it on my own I thought I could never do this alone But now I'm walking by myself Out in the middle of nowhere

It's a middle of nowhere, nobody comes here town You're either born and raised and you stay or you turn right around Pulled on, court house, stop light blinking Four wheels, corn fields, I know what you're thinking Who'd wanna live in this place Who'd wanna suffer the fate Of a life spent pulling a plow through the dirt Who'd wanna put down roots in a blue collar suit We do, and a few of us know what it's worth A little buckshot dot on a map it might be But it's the world to me I know these hollers and hills and fields down to every square inch I know every name sprayed in Dupont paint on that bridge Had my first kiss, learned to shift gears on these back roads All that and all of this makes me one of those Who'd wanna live in this place Who'd wanna suffer the fate Of a life spent pulling a plow through the dirt Who'd wanna put down roots in a blue collar suit We do, and a few of us know what it's worth A little buckshot dot on a map it might be Oh, but it's the world to me It's those Friday night games Barry's Tavern on Main Where we got a cold beer after a hard day's work It's who we are through and through From our hats to our boots It's the truth, and we all know what it's worth A little buckshot dot on a map it might be But it's the world to me Oh, the world to me

I'm coming back home for the winter And the border patrol said I should stick there for a while It's got my mind in a flood and the light gets dimmer As the world get cold So now I'm back in my room, but it looks different My sister's painted the walls, and nothing's in it anymore But this is the place I found my spirit So, I know I'm home 'Cause I came to this world as the child of the dreamgiver Tryin' to work it all out on the way to the moon And time wants me around, give my word to the gravediggers I'm just passing through Sometimes I wish that I lived in the middle of nowhere With a couple of dogs and a ranch on a farm And I don't even like farming or early mornings It just sounds calm And I'd marry that girl I met in Texas Then my Grandma could hang 'round for the wedding And now it's starting to sound like a better ending And that hits hard 'Cause I came to this world as the child of the dreamgiver (dreamgiver) Tryin' to work it all out on the way to the moon (moon is out, so big) And time wants me around, give my word to the gravediggers I'm just passing through I'm just passing through Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh I'm just passing through There's a million tangents I've been twistin' They always lead to regret this reminiscence in the end Some days, my mind feels like a prison It just needs some sun So, I walk 'til the city meets the country 'Til I'm the only one left in the world And then I'll write a few songs that just go nowhere Like this one 'Cause I came to this world as the child of the dreamgiver (dreamgiver) Tryin' to work it all out on the way to the moon And time wants me around, give my word to the gravediggers I'm just passing through I'm just passing through I'm just passing through Just passing through

I'm a beatbox rocker And you dancing to my beat I'm a beatbox rocker And i never say the same I'm beatbox rocker And you dancing to my beat And you dancing to my, dancing to my Dancing to my beat And you dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing...

Some Sunday morning see you Picking up the fun Ticking down the last time Before the credits run The traffic is'nt moving or it's moving awful slow To the sound of you complaining We got nowhere left to go You need the drugs to make the stars come down You need the drugs to make you shine You need the pills to take you home again Don't be so ladida, so ladida You need the drugs You need the drugs to make the stars come down You need the drugs to make you shine You need the pills to take you home again Don't be so ladida, so ladida You need the drugs All of your tomorrows are a dream I never had Everything is broken, everything unsaid But I see all your shadows running Circles at my feet And you're making all the promises that No one never keeps You need the drugs to make the stars come down You need the drugs to make you shine You need the pills to take you home again Don't be so ladida, so ladida You need the drugs.

It's a matter of time before you break Your eyes are closed and you're awake The constant gambles that you take With demons in your mind Is this the way to celebrate The gift of life another day And all the treasures you forsake For something you can't buy? We are transparent not opaque We are the choices that we make You're tryin to charm a rattle snake Convinced that it won't bite. I love you, you're beautiful I love you, you're beautiful I know you think you're evil But you're just sick Now you belong to something fake The devil's own affiliate A feed fool well appropriate All that remains inside My heart can't help itself but break A constant fuckin belly-ache Collapsed in tears when I relate The days when you were mine What will it take to satiate Your need to supersaturate Perpetuate and medicate Before you fucking die I love you, you're beautiful I love you, you're beautiful I know you think you're evil But you're just sick You're just sick