A day in the life of Robert Luxemburg: Early evening, setting up at Pirate Cinema Rooftop #2
Director: Sebastian Lütgert; Cinematographer: Nida Ghouse
Duration: 00:03:28; Aspect Ratio: 1.333:1; Hue: 310.000; Saturation: 0.035; Lightness: 0.167; Volume: 0.225; Cuts per Minute: 2.014; Words per Minute: 4.316
Summary: Setting up the bar while performing a sound check
Call me when you think the coast is clear / I've been hiding out almost a year / Is there something wrong? / What's taking you so long? / And yeah, I know it's not easy
You said if I waited it'd pay off / But my eyes are growing wild and my body's gone soft / Is there something wrong? / What's taking you so long? / And yeah, I know it's not easy
You said I should let go of your hand / But I don't even know if I can / You're the only one / You are the very sun to me / And you know it's not easy
You'd tell me, wouldn't you, if we needed to talk? / And you'd tell me, wouldn't you, if I'd pissed you off? / Is there something wrong? / What's taking you so long? / And yeah, I know it's not easy
Well, I look at the stars and I know you're under them / I look at the cars and I know you insure them / I look at the books and things people are reading / I know that you've written them, too / You've got so many little things to do / But then I look at my life and I know you've forgotten / The promise you made to me / I think that's rotten / I'm hopelessly lost and there's hardly a sound anymore / Coming through that can show me around / 'Cause I'm endlessly, endlessly searching the crowd / Looking for something from you / Just one fucking measly clue / Any shitty little tip-off would do / But I'm just an ant in Alaska to you
Then I look at the stars and I know you're under them / I look at the cars and I know you insure them / I look at the books and the things people are reading / I know that you've written them, too / You've got so many little things to do / But then I look at my life and I know you've forgotten / The promise you made to me / I think that's rotten / I'm hopelessly lost and there's hardly a sound anymore / Coming through that could show me around / 'Cause I'm endlessly, endlessly searching the crowd / Looking for something from you / Just one fucking measly clue / Any shitty little tip-off would do / But I'm just and ant in Alaska to you / I'm just an ant in Alaska / An ant in Alaska / An ant in Alaska to you
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