I don't know why I am here
Is it for one, for more?
Say the truth in dark corners
Flowers in a shape my hand
The music listens
When you will want
Oehsjoe want to be anyone,
The red, um, what shall happen,
In key, shadow
You will speak,
In bright lights
I saw my arm on the right
When it was down,
Reaching for it, again,
A spark is reflected in my nail
Horrors, in my left eye I close
Them, flicker like a candle,
I feel the cool wind over
My body,
Run away
At the same time I want
To be there,
I bend over
My arm left itches.
Stains take them in
Can I stop it changing all the time
It's confusing, try the trick.
Waarom ben ik hier
Wat is de waarheid
De muziek begrijpt me
Een lang leven
Ik sluit mijn ogen
Alles tegelijk
Mensen
Wind
Kleuren
De Dur
Rennen
Waarom verandert alles
Writer(s): Martin Bowes, Martin Clive Bowes
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