I dream of airplanes crashing. Solemn beginnings daily. Everyday I grow old. And am born again. Bath in light that starts to darken when I emerge. I dream of airplanes crashing.
There's a room inside my finger. Where ghosts of authors linger. There's a little man that whispers. In a radio transmitter. There's a lady on a spider.
I'm losing myself. I'm losing myself. Losing myself over you, losing myself. Confusing myself.. Losing myself over you.. . Abusing myself. Confusing myself..
How long can you be walkin' on eggshells and breathe in thin air?. Get yourself ready for departure when you're already there. . Longer than the wall of China, longer than longin' for love.
blue water. runs deep. blue water. brings sleep. . in the valley. sleep comes easy. in the valley. there is no fear of sharks. . and since the battle's end.
purse your lips until they're white. drag me kicking into night. didn't I want to be free. or do I want to be right. . only you can deprogram. only you can understand.
Lazy lover, ooh, ooh, ooh. Lazy lover, Casanova. You roll over when I want more. I want more, ooh, ooh, ooh, aah, aah. . Lazy lover, Casanova. Why bother, theres so much love.
Take a breath. Random streaks of light prevade. The petrol perfume that I breathe. Air. . Taken at the witching hour. Missle launch and fuselage. Rivets from a row of eyes.
New York. Austin. San Louis. Toronto. London. Dakar. Paris. Berlin. . Istanbul. Stockholm. Milano. Bruxelles. Scopje. Pause. Wien. . Wien. Moscow. Prague.
my life is diagonal lines. a satellite leaving earth behind. to outer space. without any tether. . I see the sun. but I'm getting frostbite. drifting past the empty vast.
das kostet soviel zeit. ich bin lieber zu zweit. so kommst du nicht davon. . alle weit und breit. sind dazu bereit. nicht ich napoleon. . i want out. i want out.
We are born. from one institution. into another. falling asleep. listening to the poetry. of steel. . and we are chained. arm to arm. pulling each other down.
Donne, limpression dun ptit bon homme. Si tes raisons sont bonnes, come on. Prends ton temps et le mien, car jy tiens. Prends, la vitesse dun vrai hurragan.
Your sky falls forever. A black heart endeavor. The game of laissez-faire. Aces in the air. Your eyes stare forever. In the cold dry hereafter. Hiding an affair.
All the time. . Some people just want lie on the beaches in the Caribbean. Some people want to do crazy things to green amphibians. Some people want some people to do as they please.
If the throttle is pulled. Back to burn through the fuel. And the mix is just right. But the speed is too cruel. Then even the strongest. Will slowly burn into ashes.
Don't stop, don't stop, no. Just keep on goin'. Until I come, until I come in. Don't stop, don't stop, no. Just keep on goin'. Until I come, until I come in.
Tiny speakers are mounted into the ceiling. Barely visible next to the grey-white tiles. Dripping wet with the syrup sweet production. Hollow words for the empty in steaming piles.
One more white the other dressed in red. One invincible and the other fell down and bled. One to touch your face the other to wipe the sweat. One to know your name and the other not just yet.
Breathe the air. Eye the eye. Reach out and grab the hand that beckons. The Great Divide. Is in our minds. You'll see some things are bound to happen.