Museum Of Neurotic Origins Deepsleep
the city sleeps silently
no one will ever wake up
the sunset slows down in my hands
it feels like a lecture
simply the sunlight is on the run
never forget what the day told
friendly the night redecorate the sky
yellow dots apper to reflect
the city sleeps silently
no more
a several wakeup
the sunset slows down in my hands
it feels like a lecture
simply the sunlight is on the run
never forget what the day told
friendly the night redecorate the sky
yellow dots apper and they sing
come back, come back, comeback tune
the tree you carved a heart in
is missing now all his green
he knows about the springtime
but does not foresee the mess we´re in
frequences takin me pick-a-back style
free falling into horizon
swing on a little, a little green line
your tiny song repeats in me
it goes
come back, come back, comeback tune
