- ghost
I’m a ghost
And you can’t watch how no one hears me
Almost lost
But i still see the lighthouse sleeping
On its roof
Fingers knock a rotten door
But there's no answer
Fingernails scratch rust from locks
- interlude
Lips are always closed tightly in a friendly kiss
I’d better be aware
We are all ways take our hands to walk around and try
To be awake
Heart attack and panic crawls inside your veins
I can’t be nearby you, but bound to your weakness
Leaps from me to someone else just make me feel this way
I’d better get out of here
- jet
Imagine lines are parallel curved
When like in a childhood you joyfully drew
On a wallpaper of your dining room
Stretching like a melting glass parental nerves
Like you understood you were fooled
Like the words you've heard weren't words
Like a slap in the face or anywhere else
Weren't a lesson of what you should do
- little as we were
We came from the dark pit of the earth
Where laid in depth nearly close
To us some core of doom and there
We weren't catching any breath
So we could only use our bounds
To isolate ourselves from sounds
Of the screaming pain of lying dead
With badly glued their heads to necks
- need no
More silence
More violence
More prayers to be saved
We need no teachers to find out any faith
More violence
More silence
More people and more hate
We need no rules we need no bliss
- negative
Coloured walls are falling down through sorrow despite anything
Sometimes
Illuminated corpses of the leaders are running away from the power of our dreams
My friend is a doctor and he will heal you
You're just a victim of this filthy victory
Some guys bringing and taking back triangles
What can I do? I like to draw stick men.
- xx xy
City sleeps
Sleeping people
Getting off their suits
Sleeping people
Getting older due to
Schedules of their nights
City streets are full of angry creeps