in their beds made of words
and even their pillows appear
a contradiction
and who cares
when this lightning starts
stand outside
........
we've gone down
because i've never heard before
and the crash of your bombs
and maybe the blank logic behind the smile
that makes me shake
makes me shake
makes me shake
i know it's not for real
the lightning starts
i stand oustide
stand oustide
stand ........
it makes me shake
i know it's not for real
the lightning starts
i stand oustide