This track follows the restless pull of a life lived wide-open — the kind where you pack your dreams in a paper bag, chase the sunrise, and trust your heart more than the rulebook. It’s a warm, free-spirited tale about breaking routines, choosing bold moments, and letting every detour shape who you become. Between reckless kisses, skipped town lines, and wildflower hearts, the story celebrates the beauty of risking something real. It’s a reminder that time won’t wait — so you shouldn’t either.

Dieser Song erzählt vom unruhigen Drang, das Leben mit offenen Armen zu umarmen — davon, Träume in eine Papiertüte zu packen, dem Sonnenaufgang hinterherzulaufen und dem eigenen Herzen mehr zu vertrauen als den Regeln. Es ist eine warmherzige, freiheitsliebende Geschichte über mutige Entscheidungen, gebrochene Routinen und die Magie von Umwegen. Zwischen spontanen Küssen, verpassten Ausfahrten und wilden Herzen feiert sie den Mut, etwas Echtes zu wagen. Eine Erinnerung daran, dass die Zeit nicht wartet — also solltest du es auch nicht.

Kiss the Girl

Packed my dreams in a paper bag
Took the long road without looking back
Left my doubts in a borrowed car
Chased a sunrise that felt bizarre

They told me, ‘Man, just play it safe’
But that won’t get you past the gate

Life’s too short to wait in line
Drink that wine — don’t read the sign
Kiss the girl, skip the town
Let it hurt, then write it down
Buy the shoes, break your heart
We’re just wildflowers and credit cards

Told my boss I needed air
He said, “That’s bold” – I didn’t care
Wrote my fears on a paper plane
Let ’em drift through the heavy rain

Used to think I had all day
Turns out time don’t work that way

Life’s too short to wait in line
Drink that wine — don’t read the sign
Kiss the girl, skip the town
Let it hurt, then write it down
Buy the shoes, break your heart
We’re just wildflowers and credit cards

Someday I’ll sit with wrinkled skin
And smile at all the mess I’ve been
The risk, the tears, the detours made
Worth more than living unafraid

Life’s too short to wait in line
So grab your coat and miss the sign
Kiss the girl, chase the spark
We’re just wildflowers and credit cards

Yeah, wildflowers and credit cards
Running wild with open hearts


Kiss the Girl

BRO