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.
