Album: Buy-Product 2: Brief Encounters
Down in the room
Where I live,
It's some broken glass
Breaking up, losing force.
Hold my fingers up to the light.
And the light is strange,
But I'm alright.
It's strange, but it's all right.
But it's the tri-colored fields in my dreams,
And all the people lean
To the sun all the time.
Outside and then
Camera tricks again.
Show the tricks,
I fell in, I fell into the sun.
Doo doodoo...
I tried to find something.
I only found nothing.
There go the roof, here come the sky
Let in the sun, here come the shakes.
Doo doodoo...