Tekst :

Why d you cut holes in the face of the moon base?
Don t you know about the temperature change
In the cold black shadow?
Are you mad at your walls
Or hoping that an unknown force can repair things for you?
Pardon all the time that you ve thrown into your pale grey garden?
If the ship will never come you ve got to move along

Even a bird would want a taste of dirt from abyssal dark
The prick of a feather could make a kingdom burn and the bloodshed start
The falling apart
Made me a shadow in the shape of wonder
The waves of black
If she s going under I can hold my breath till the sky comes back
Or drown like a rat, rat, rat
He s a rat!

To catch a monster
We make a movie
Set the tempo
And cut and cut its brains out
It will inspire on the burning pyre
Half the distance
Half the motion
Communication
It s easy as the ocean

Tekst :

I feel your racing heart
My liquid silver arms extended
These waves aren t far apart
Black gold in clawfoot tubs unchanging
I am fire, where s my form?
Whisper crimson I intrude
There s light beneath your eyes
New overtones in view
Endless form, endless time

If what they say is true
You are a shadow in the fourth dimension
To float away with you
We see the corners where nothing happens
While we drifted we were one
Ceilings lifted walls were gone
You speak the language of the breeze
All your leaves were meant for me
The love that every person wants to be

Stuck together, I don t like revealing secrets
I ll live inside your lips if you won t laugh
My heaving hands on rotten fruit at last
Fallow fingers, there s a surface I can count on
She d fit inside my heart and take it over
Till her cape got blown into my red lungs
Either there s a purpose
Or I m heading out at breakfast
Take a drink, take a drag
One more coffee, ugly hat
No more mirrors, woolen bag
And I am gone

Tekst :

I just shook the handshake
I just sealed the deal
I ll try not to let them
Take everything they can steal
People always told me
Don t forget your roots
I know I can feel them underneath my leather boots

You toss all the mornings lost to the clouds and you watch it go
Your fairweather friends on a parachute binge get lost when the wind blows
The handshake s stuck on the tip of my tongue
It tastes like death but it looks like fun

I was a loner
I was just waiting by myself
When you, warped temptress
Rose to bring me happiness and wealth
Black tears, black smile, black credit cards and shoes
You can call all the people you want
But it s you who s being used

Under your black eyes, honey
Right beneath your nose
A curse on all creation
Every single thing you know
White smoke, white light, white marble on the floor
It would only take a few seconds of darkness to figure out what s in store
Little girl

You convince yourself that you want it, but you don t know
You keep trying to wash the blood from your hands, but it won t go
We re gonna keep you on the run

We got the handshake under our tongue
We got the handshake under our tongue
We got the handshake under our tongue
We got the handshake under our tongue
We got the handshake x15

It s all right if you love me,
It s all right if you don t,
I m not afraid of you running away honey,
I get the feeling you won t.

There s no sense in pretending,
your eyes ggive you away
Something inside you, is feeling like...

All of a sudden it s gone
Too late to wish a friend farewell
Heard the sea in a shell
Said we would meet in other worlds

See how the moon, she cries
Cool how the tears fill up the sky as snow

Gotta touch the sky

Hold you head...

I don t want to see you down again
I don t want to hear you crying
We re living in different worlds
I can t stand to watch you go and just walk away
Pressured by what people say
I want you and how...

Yeah yeah yeah yeah. You ve got. Something to hide. The party is humming. Something. There s something Inside. Makes you act like you re slumming. All right I might give you a try. But I know that I ll live to regret It. Go on spin me a line....

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