Текст: Slow Club. Thinking, Drinking, Sinking, Feeling..

Light will pour, out of your eyes
Down into, a field of spice
The grass is green, the sky is blue
Oh the sun, bullies the moon

But I will make you see, that you belong to me
Stick me to you, nature needs no glue
Always be true.

I would never, call you a pig
You are clever, and he is not
The leanin' time, came way too fast
I want you, to collapse

So I can make you see, that you belong to me
Stick me to you, nature needs no glue
Always be true.

Thinking drinking sinking feeling

You said watch, that romantic film
But who plays me, and who plays you?
Are you the one, who gets the girl?
Or are you the one, who ends up dead?

But I will make you see, that you belong to me
Stick me to you, nature needs no glue
I could hold you tighter, and I could make you lighter
Than the air that you've been breathin'
I know he'll say don't leave him
While the cannons are firin'
and the world outside's expirin'
I've started makin plans
So come on give me a chance
Always be true

Thinking drinking sinking feeling

(Thanks to Slow Club for these lyrics)