He still held my hand in his thread
His head filled with helium
Pulled me up so i couldn't walk
But look at things from a different angle
To hang on to my balloon
And to be shown a glimpse of the truth
Made my cheek flush and my mouth smile
My chest's like a cage full of butterflies
It tickled and i laught "such a rare, rare joy"
Suddenly the balloon loosened itself, he said
"I have to move further on, i'll keep on flying
Keep on showing the truth from my point of view"
I fell down on a cottonpavement painted blue
And i lost the sight, lost the moment and my view
The only truth that I knew, moments swiftly disappear
1 | Blood From A Stone |
2 | A Cheater's Armoury |
3 | Berlin |
4 | The Professor |
5 | No Mascara Tears |
6 | Seventeen |
7 | Displaced |
8 | Break My Body |