Tekst
My fears are cast out on the horizon
I pick them out from clouds on the water
I climbed up backwards and
I can't find my way back
My dear, I failed you and now it's over
Isn't it funny to be a skeleton?
Playing that new song like it's a old (?)
There is no waterfall conservation
You (?)
You saw that hanging in the (?)
I'd like to be the gift in you
And fill the hole you can never fill now
I watch the memory as it feasts upon itself
Our lips and stomach can kiss from a (?)