I am the big man restless the living past and
I have devils on my mind
And the hour's getting late
There's
I'm a thousand people
from day to day
we are all air
I see the radiance of your atom heart
I wash my
I want to go to heaven
so I build myself a
time is like a bullet from behind
I run for cover
a billion words ago
the sailors disappeared
a story for the children
to
the satellites are out tonight
with grace
tracks of motion
heat on cold
fast
from the chosen path worlds pass in distance
ways once important
(Eine, zwei, drei, vier)
we find our songs
in fashion magazines
we read
Drueben hinterm Dorfe steht ein Leiermann
und mit starren
black stone opens to the mind
this weak body far behind
now
I consume the wind that makes you cold
and drink the
We wish so hard to be seen
and pray at night
broken buildings watching over flooded streets where nothing moves
shelters for
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