a fading plastic sun I cry to breathe your odour by my side afraid a tear could fall and dry... a summer a drying fish an aimless frown indifferent words
There's nobody here To tell us a joke We tear off our ears The fire that we stoke You wrote me a note The pages were blank And I, I should have known
I'm riding on the wind tonight Racin' past the stars at the speed of sound At the speed of sound A suicide in overdrive like a fireball Burin', raging
Sweet little words made for silence not talk Young heart for love not heartache Dark hair for catching the wind Not to veil the sight of a cold world
Oversættelse: Dodo And The Dodos. Rød og lilla.