me, Sleep like a shell to the future a quite slight sigh, Be a bubble You, Sleep like a shell from the past a quite slight tone, no end
you head to the end since you were born seeing and showing so many beautiful facts and lies What is left in your hand? A piece of fossil spinning around and squeaking but still even that is taken by the wind
a cat is dying on your left but you just left it there a bird is flying out from you but you just left it there So many people passed by talking and smiling you didnt say a word squeezing so they now melted in the dark
flies you spat out now became sweet maggots you put them and save them in a can but you suddenly smashed it down you hear a far voice calling your name you tried to go home to rest but you know even now you dont have a home
you bleed and your flesh fell off and a red line shows us your way
me, Sleep like a shell to the future a quite slight sigh, Be a bubble You, Sleep like a shell from the past a quite slight tone, no end
you step on the stones you throw cells out creating and showing so mang shinny knives to rust is it your sin? is it your pain? your try to ignore and leave the place but with them you got deep signs on your face
a cat is scratching biting your shoes you just left it there a bird is shouting out sad songs loud you just left it there so many things passed by with sneaking and laughing you dont chase and tame them so they are now blown off in the air
you head to the end you are still on the way seeing and showing so many beautiful facts and takes where are you heading to? where is your end to settle? you will find out if it is the deep sea, i can see you there
your head spoiled and fell your feet split and melt your eyes shine, about to sink i can kiss you good-bye