Your time is out.
Out.
Today,
seems like the worst earth awakes.
Welcome,
to the red ballroom.
I'm gonna try to persuade you to understand
those who hold crowes
with their arms,
to dance alone and whisper
to their ears.
There is a question
that I don't know
how to ask.
And dogs
are barking out there
because
they need a piece
of fresh meat between their cracked teeth.
I don't think that lies
could blind our eyes just like they did before,
when sunshine is quite assured.
The sky is clear for one mans love-
is clear for one man's love.
A dirty devotion
in which we shine,
with the flashes
of the straw on your cold hands.
Don't hide your face
behind your glasses,
Their screams come down from the elevator.
A procession of angels
eats our ground.
From the valley,
they come,
hanging on the telephone wire.
Woah, yeah.
Well try to stay safe for the next time,
just to flatter
ourselves.
For
every nightfall our costumes showed mistakes
in the crowds of castaways.
Don't let wolves play in your backyard.
I don't think that lies
could blind our eyes just like they did before,
when sunshine is quite assured.
The sky is clear for one mans love-
is clear for one man's love.
Because shotguns don't let you walk straight.
Reset,
it's up to you,
enter the code and say goodbye.
Goodbye pills.
No,
we don't follow gloworms,
we're basically lost,
and these words
in you
as well as
in me
will let us meet in chaos.
Oh, I've read the chapters
on the way
and there's a beautiful silence in the end,
it's chaos.
Taking back the control,
the auto pilot is off.
I don't think that lies
could blind our eyes just like they did before,
when sunshine is quite assured.
The sky is clear for one mans love-
is clear for one man's love.
We'll carve our
persona
into
the rocks.