We all shout, for the love ‘come on’ Your hearts are wasted, you’ve almost had ’em all Can you see illuminations? Its not rainforest stations She looks out of the window on her own
An abstract meaning to obtain You’ve gotta reach the power in my vein Force you back, against the time machine And I don’t wanna I’m gonna catch you by your catwalk The separation of the stars When light is coming to our hearts Force you back, against the private talk And I don’t wanna I’m gonna catch you by your catwalk
Forget the names, that good enough Nobody wants to see that stuff Somehow, you guys are dreaming slow Observe the flying flock below Feel it once again, than keep it till the end You’ve got to sit next down to an open door, show your fire to the world Feel it once again, you’ll find it in my hand You’ve got the fourth session night, four session night You’ve got the fourth session night for me.