One night to pretend

Desire has no end

For a beauty

Be the ones here movin'

Strangers but numbers

We're strangers to each other

Weekend spiders come back as fire

To burn down my bed

To spin a few webs

To burn down my bed

To spin a few webs

Dirty silence

Outside the silence

Talk way too much

Way more than us

No hearts conquer

I need more colours

To make your eyes a bluer

To make this time feel truer

Low fly parents

I'm just homesick

Though find parents

Seems like a broken promise

It's morning and I'm idle

I'm playing the same vinyls

A hero is gone

My colours, so long

So long

So long