Riverbeds
Where rivers sleep in their bed's
We shatter their dreams by making day
And like silhouettes on a saloon's stage
We shyly dance to the jungle's swing
Had I known the play you were staging
I would have flown a hot air balloon
Until it popped in the clouds
Like the smile of a clown pops to a frown
The river flow drags me too close
And I collide into your side
In the mirror there did you see it too
If you could be someone how about you
We both can't dance there's none around to see
Except for the moon beyond the balcony
There goes the rabbit's head bouncing, time ticking fast
We both don't know that this won't last
Silence cuts the gloomy fog
Ghost kissing the grass green
Hauntingly sweeping through the writer's play
Clash the swords between you and me
The crowd is waiting for the final kiss
But you wander through your lines
And pull from your memory those ghostly words
To powder the pistol and blast the absurd
I've discovered the night
Aim for the sun
You're still around
I don't know how
Walk straight take a left
Pick up your pace and your there
It is here I will break
But the balloons will stay
Fly off, fly off
I've discovered the night
Aim for the sun
You're still around
I don't know how
Fly off, fly off
Walk straight take a left
Pick up your pace and your there
It is here I will break
To a boxers stare
Fly off, fly off
We shatter their dreams by making day
And like silhouettes on a saloon's stage
We shyly dance to the jungle's swing
Had I known the play you were staging
I would have flown a hot air balloon
Until it popped in the clouds
Like the smile of a clown pops to a frown
The river flow drags me too close
And I collide into your side
In the mirror there did you see it too
If you could be someone how about you
We both can't dance there's none around to see
Except for the moon beyond the balcony
There goes the rabbit's head bouncing, time ticking fast
We both don't know that this won't last
Silence cuts the gloomy fog
Ghost kissing the grass green
Hauntingly sweeping through the writer's play
Clash the swords between you and me
The crowd is waiting for the final kiss
But you wander through your lines
And pull from your memory those ghostly words
To powder the pistol and blast the absurd
I've discovered the night
Aim for the sun
You're still around
I don't know how
Walk straight take a left
Pick up your pace and your there
It is here I will break
But the balloons will stay
Fly off, fly off
I've discovered the night
Aim for the sun
You're still around
I don't know how
Fly off, fly off
Walk straight take a left
Pick up your pace and your there
It is here I will break
To a boxers stare
Fly off, fly off
Credits
Writer(s): Gian Luca Von Raesfeld, Max Hoffmann, Robin Von Sack, Wolfgang Stammer
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