Ophelia
Slumber filter on the clouds
Sand storm on the bell
Swirl of wind smashed in
red bricks of proletarian nests
Against of grainy smoke of chimneys
from the waves of Thames
Evolves and grows,
resuscitates from abyss of madness
Take me with you
Show me above
Is it quite up there?
Emirates makes you deaf
Italian tiles for kitchens where
only the microwave will cook,
or bathrooms where you
will pout for your
bunch of followers
Cheap computers,
stolen phones,
unlocked identities
for hidden lives,
where sugary coffee is already inside
Take me with you
Show me above
Is it quite up there?
Emirates makes you deaf
Take me with you
Show me above
Is it quite up there?
Emirates makes you deaf
You always run, always run where you go
but when you, rest if you rest, do you die?
yeah you can hit me, and pierce me, not hurt me,
wish everything was like that
You always run, always run where you go
but when you, rest if you rest, do you die?
yeah you can hit me, and pierce me, not hurt me,
wish everything was like that
Take me with you
Show me above
Is it quite up there?
Emirates makes you deaf
Sand storm on the bell
Swirl of wind smashed in
red bricks of proletarian nests
Against of grainy smoke of chimneys
from the waves of Thames
Evolves and grows,
resuscitates from abyss of madness
Take me with you
Show me above
Is it quite up there?
Emirates makes you deaf
Italian tiles for kitchens where
only the microwave will cook,
or bathrooms where you
will pout for your
bunch of followers
Cheap computers,
stolen phones,
unlocked identities
for hidden lives,
where sugary coffee is already inside
Take me with you
Show me above
Is it quite up there?
Emirates makes you deaf
Take me with you
Show me above
Is it quite up there?
Emirates makes you deaf
You always run, always run where you go
but when you, rest if you rest, do you die?
yeah you can hit me, and pierce me, not hurt me,
wish everything was like that
You always run, always run where you go
but when you, rest if you rest, do you die?
yeah you can hit me, and pierce me, not hurt me,
wish everything was like that
Take me with you
Show me above
Is it quite up there?
Emirates makes you deaf
Credits
Writer(s): Haakansson Linus John Max, Serena Carretti
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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