The corn is burning under my feet The words like circles and
I´m waiting for someone to catch my fall in the deepest void of all
Haven´t seen you in weeks No clouds in the sky to rain me a drop loving touch I need and I am killing time by the lake diving off the cliff, many times scarring myself, colliding on the lake bed so dry....
The world´s without virginity And souls have no intergrity The Word of grave old danger -Love, It´s all I´m after, oh I am done...
The ground´s not shaking under my feet
The World´s not turning anymore Wind is a thief, lonelier than me and it - does - not - want - me - in here...
plant a Flower of Love, care for it, water it, Lounge in the shade of the stale champagne Take a look at the flower so fatal, yet beautiful Showed the Bee where to fly and then let it die
The world´s without virginity The souls have no intergrity The Word of grave old danger -Love, It´s all I´m after, oh I am done...
Bring me to recovery give it to me, I´m after tranquillity
I somehow lost my line of sight Before I cast the final die... Once planted plastic grapes, The harvest of a lifetime, Real bad wine.
The sum of false virginity and my lost integrity The Word of grave old danger -Love, For you I´m after, oh I am done
The world without virginity A soul with no integrity The Word of grave old danger -Love,
Bring me to recovery give it to me, I´m after tranquillity
I somehow lost my line of sight Before I cast the final die... Once planted plastic grapes, The harvest of a lifetime, Real bad wine.
The ground is shaking under my feet The World is turning, and the Wind has a friend in Misery, but I know - she - only - loves - me...