Surrevival Lyrics

Quidam Surrevival

Our street is not the same

Though walls remember us

Space of freedom closed in frames

Children fix the world with fists


It’s time to escape, it’s time to find our surREvival


Let’s hit the road lead by the light

Let’s leave behind this crazy world

Let the wind carry us to the place

Where everything strange is a truth


Big propellers we need

To air bad thoughts up

Fresh breeze of revival

Like a twister will blow us through

Fresh breeze of revival