I took a turn into the world of pop Everything I learned I abruptly dropped Lights in the woods end in shining arches And wander down the road to the open sea
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The coldness and faults over stats and charts As my lovely song to consuming hearts And while I prepare words with little meaning They classify my work for the western world
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Ice in the woods, now my spring is over My path to the sea is now a dusty street
The lights in the night hide the blues and grins My mind like a knife cuts soften (?) things Oh, where are my eyes – hiding in the forest And where is my voice – in the mp3
I’m cold as the star – you know I can’t be led And I love you so and my soul is sad Oh, come to the shore, where the walkway’s broken The tears to the sea, she will be your queen