Tag: Kerala Dust

Shake Lyrics, Letra:

Do you want more like that ?

Alright

Good to go

Still There Lyrics, Letra:

Is it still there ?
Or is it incomplete ?
Come down for air
And then they all repeat

Can I be still there ?
Could you be just like me ?
Can I come down for air ?
And as a just repeat

Yes I’ll be still there
And I’ll be just like you
One-half-part-aware
Still there still all the same

Is it still there ?
Or is it like it seems ?
A little thing to share
And as they all repeat

Can I be calm there ?
Can I be more like you ?
Can I come down for air ?
And as I just repeat

Anders allein

So wie ein moment

Anders allein

Europa präsent

Is it still there ?
Or did you change the key ?
Another thing to share
And as we all repeat

Yes I’ll be still there
And I’ll be none like you
Yes I’ll come down for air
And as they all repeat

Anders allein

So wie ein moment

Anders allein

Europa präsent

Anders allein

Is it still there ?
Or is it incomplete ?
Come down for air
And then they all repeat

Engels’ Machine Lyrics, Letra:

Well there’s one above, and one below
Something wants to leave you but you can’t let go
Hail to the limestone, and love this machine
And at the end of another lens, you’re all I’ve seen

Just love this machine
You’re all I’ve seen
Just love this machine

Well there’s one last dream, in the system glow
Throw them to the fever run, and let the circus show
Hail to the limelight, on your TV screen
And at the end of another lens, just love this machine

Just love this machine
You’re all I’ve seen
Just love this machine

Just love this machine

Fine Della Scena Lyrics, Letra:

Another mime at the door, to the ends that you seek
You asked for the birds, but they’re stuck on repeat
Here’s that filtered excitement, when it’s surely wrong
Here’s an uglier eye that sings to the dawn

And all things considered, we’re probably just young
Like you took all that talking, to loosen the tongue
Here’s a sense of a time, that slips through the hold
Here’s a thing that you said, that cuts in the cold

And all things considered, I’d say we’re just young
Like it took all that talking, to cut off the tongue
Here’s a sense of a time, that makes it feels small
Here’s a thing that you said, that means nothing at all

Another mime at the door, to the ends that you seek
You asked for the birds, but they’re stuck on repeat
Here’s that filtered excitement, when it’s surely wrong
Here’s an uglier eye that sings to the dawn