Oslo Oedipus Lyrics

In Oslo it's swap
And people walk through the city quietly like friendly zombies
Like a sleeping army a secret rythm a sudden sticks a slow burning flame of safety lies at the heart,
We can feel it, but we cannot find it.
In and out between us a thin silver trail of broken glass stitches us to the ground reflecting us cut and ron.
The city windows covered with cardboards and wood panels. Oslo Oedipus, I am Oslo Oedipus.