I miss my friends, who's names I can't pronounce I miss the place where hope was to be found Blue clouds over Europe Now's the right time to get up and
I have seen your soul The soul that shone it's light for all the grave I have seen your stare The stare that set our attics into flames I thought you
I've been falling apart as long as I can remember Can you read my palms? Sheer dread till the end of December My fate is predetermined Got to wait till
At the end of the week Crammed in commuter trains Stations go by But we don't know their names Our eyes never meet We flip trough catalogues Or gape
(Hidden Track) Enter the night With steps faster than before Like a boxer prepared before a fight They don't want to know that we are alive Enter the
Scattered on a satin bed Body parts without a head I can not function when you're not around So push it up to raise the dead Out of words and out of
Once in a year they shoot up fireworks This time we'll give them something in return Once in a year they shoot up fireworks We've never known why, it
That's quite atrocious! That's quite severe! Do you believe in magic recoveries? I know you can see me but I'm not here It seems like I'm breathing
Climb back up on the dead horse Make it gallop again Can't afford to lay idle We'll get rest in the grave Eyes full of dust Ears full of noise We can
You think for hours what to wear when you'd look stunning in anything I think for hours what to say and then mess it up as you are listening My legs
I'd forget my name if it wasn't printed on my passport This state I'm in is frightening Message tied on to a brick and thrown right trough your first
Cartwheels on a pirate plank walk A career in death-defiance How can you tell us that we're paranoid cause just fact that we're paranoid makes us not
Invisible machinery Underneath the tapestry Creating de-reality And it works with the logic of nightmares Something's taking over me Invisible machinery