Oh, what a joyful feeling
Celebrate it now;
Make these happy moments last a day
Or life!
Toothless, picking one by one;
Comparing, all the hair is gone
My shoulders dropped in the windless heat;
Yet I'm still here
Still here
Still here....
All the Sunday girls are dancing with the perfumed boys
Why can't I enjoy, my head is full of noise?
Gravity terminates
We will disperse into infinity
All the fingers trying to grasp some air
All the minglers searching for a laugh to share
My eyes are bleached -
Where's my lump of amber?
Are you still here?
Still here?
Still here?
All the Sunday girls are dancing with the perfumed boys
Why can't I enjoy my head is full of noise?
Gravity terminates
We will disperse into infinity
1 | Sun of a Gun |
2 | White Nights |
3 | Rainbow |
4 | Lean |
5 | Renaissance Girls |
6 | Pyromaniac |
7 | Heavy Eyes |
8 | Perfection |
9 | Speak Out Now |
10 | I Found You |