lørdag den 28. februar 2009

Under en kort sol

It's no secret
Train's driving nowhere
It's no secret
Train's driving nowhere


Now she's lying on the pavement
Bodies bending over her
Now she's lying on the pavement
Bodies bending over her


Whenever there's a conflict
We'll be around


Driving through the sea of people
Oceans of emotion
Driving through the sea of people
Oceans of emotion


Wrap me in blankets
Take me away
Throw me in water


Have we been buying
where we could have been stealing?


Meet us in the morning
We know we're in the night

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