After playing out all of our trumps We agreed upon future meetings Even though they'll only take place By an accident we won't generate
We know the words that make us feel good If they're only spoken out (x2)
The long way home from the party Give me some distraction please Give me some distraction When the night sky sends clarity Into our fake world Give me some distraction please When the night sky calls for Decisions that need to be taken
Decisions that need to be taken (x4)
There's a black hole opening up In the living room between entree and calvados and It devours the bad thoughts in no time So the good ones rule and demand their toll
I'll plant the tree I'll father the child And I'll build the eco-house (x2)
The long way home from the party Give me some distraction please Give me some distraction When the night sky sends clarity Into our fake world Give me some distraction please When the night sky calls for Decisions that need to be taken (soon)
I'll plant the tree I'll father the child And I'll build the eco-house
I know the words that make you feel good If they're only spoken out