A Colm Sunset

Pictures and lectures
The Horsemen came and left
I'm here at the playground
I'm rigid and agile
I'm on the verge of rediscovering my mind
If you're feeling sorry
It's a waste of your time

And I stole your dreams
And you stole mine

The peasant's present
And the kinksters in the rain
I distrust, well
Whatever I might say
Paralysis by analysis
Whatever keeps you sane
Colm's not the only bloke
Who thinks he can escape

And I stole your dreams
And you stole mine

Great wind blows
The friendship
Between the skies

And I stole your dreams
And you stole mine

Molotov cocktail
Murphy bed maiden
Eagle's blood for breakfast
Got a letter in the mailbox
Twenty twenty two
From Buckingham Palace
The queen is dead again
Long live the king
So we stumble down to the basement
There's was a cardboard box
With-uh unmarked letters
Saying here's the best of luck
Take this thing
And here's your cue
It's overdue

And I stole your dreams
And you stole mine



Credits
Writer(s): Ivan Lubo Ambrosius Andreassen, Nils Bendik Henningsen Kvissel, Fredrik Lerdahl, Ivar Grytten, Bjorn Olaf Vatzlavik
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