She is the one, who explained the nature Of unkind inside the strangers, on the picture fone If you can get it right I’m just a picture, drawn inside Find it when you hide it outline
Will you mark your ships? In my bed You were so magnificent, and surrounded By the power of light, just like a strangers’ sight You were so magnificent, and surrounded
An old-and-heavy told me so All humankind are puppet show, it’s the waving hand Can you feel the end?
You should go nowhere, in the public of my own (4x) If you can cover it up, flying back in the time Before another lunch after nine If you can cover it up.