I hear the sound of crying
drifting in your brain
elevaiting closer
going in sane

Dislocating day break
hands around my neak
heil against the cat buzz
ready for a change

I feel the hole in side my body
i want to go inside to hide the silence
Here comes the night (2x)

How will i come to se all the faces
leaving traces of broken homes
alive, leave, short cuts with bending trails
all around us
mistery is the only thing that can take care of us

I hear the sound of crying
drifting in your brain
elevaiting closer
going in sane

Dislocating day break
hands around my neak
heil against the cat buzz
ready for a change

Sleep on a concreat bed
wake up to se your loving faces
leaving traces of broken homes

I sleep on a concreat bed
to se all of your faces (4x)

I feel the hole in side my body
i want to go inside to hide the silence
Here comes the night (4x)