1. |
Surface
05:50
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Your rapture just filled my lungs
Your lyrics made me feel amazed
The milk still burned on my stove
like yesterday
Far too far my mind
Just the surface nude, I’m numb inside
The interior of your car
Like warm and healthy honey
Your eyes closed by a feather
to blindfold me
Far too far my mind
Just the surface nude, I’m numb inside
Your vision held by your past
My vision looking forward now
We’re back-to-back on our way
like loadstone dogs
Far too far my mind
Just the surface nude, I’m numb inside
Cover me like I covered you
Expect me to be your fitting
Count on me to be good
Don’t let me fall down
Far too far my mind
Distinctively you my dear and numb inside – numb inside
Far too far my mind
Just the surface nude, I’m numb inside
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2. |
Unsure
04:45
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We picked up your tooth-brush, pyjamas, wrist-watch
Mama put your sauna stuff away
Your paper, your plain chocolate, garden-shoes, tool-kit
Armchair, your glasses, your bathing-gown
The garden of eden needs heroes
It seems to be not well-kept
Simple mistakes in the concept
like needles in injured skin
Left me so unsure, proud and lost in one
Darkness gets me mad and spits me in my face
Your bed linen, your moves at night, your cough, your
appearance, your whisteling, your listening
The door you left open, the voucher for car-wash,
your ties, your swiss army, your wedding ring
Strong men still stronger than weak ones
Weak ones are often cowards
Interesting silence gets louder, it’s flooding the atmosphere
I feel so unsure, proud and lost in one
Darkness gets me mad and spits me in my face
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3. |
Software
06:37
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I must admit I did not have control or anything like that
As if I didn’t learn to understand the facts
There was no compromise no volunteer
who could have taken up your task
I must admit I have to realize
feels like I’m loosing me in my try
You took the hardware with you and you left me blind here
You taught my interests to sleep and I’m going under
Where’s your hard-drive now? May I reaquire?
At least you give me instructions how to use
At least you’re closer than my skin
While I’m suffering somehow I know it’s good
and dream of reloading and restart
You took the hardware with you and you left me blind here
You taught my interests to sleep and I’m going under
Where’s your hard-drive now? May I reaquire?
The deeper I go the clearer I see
my heart and my world is inferior
Talking is needless and silence is cold,
you gave me my basis you gave me gold
I’m inferior
Stop my mood
Help me stop my mood or turn down its sound
Or dim its blinding lightness and intensity
and wake up my interests again
Stop my mood, pump up my resolution
Build up my strength again, stop my mood
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4. |
Rooms
06:39
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My pure honesty and my and my
rational beliefs, my way of thinking
Seventy years of honour, you had to move on
The beyond revalued, being gilded
A whole life of loving, seventy years
The beyond revalued by you
My profundity and my ambition
My sexuality and my and my
concentrated passion in my in my
One room of despair
One room to feel cold
One more to be sick
One room in darkness [a black one]
One room to stand still
Another one to cry
One more to tear down
One room in the dark [a black one]
Seventy years of honour, you had to move on
The beyond revalued, being gilded
A whole life of loving, seventy years
The beyond revalued - all in one
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