Minimal Life - text

Eyes with no hope
Hope with no sound
Sound with no space
Space with no race
Race with no cars
Cars with no wheels
Wheels with no ground
Ground with no deals
Deals with no rules
Me with no you

TV is turned off
But the screen is still moving
To houses with roofs
Painted blue and then changing
To thousands of birds
Flying somewhere to die
For their lives

TV is turned off
But the screen is still moving
Houses are blue
But it's not worth of proving
Thousands of birds fly
Somewhere you're not
'Cause you just believed me
And that was just all I got

And lost and watched our cancers grow

Text přidal DevilDan


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