No transparent surfaces between people
It all becomes more bleu-blau-blue
Pressing those dawn-red buttons
How can you be so beautiful?
It all becomes more bleu-blau-blue
My lightning-ready insane yellow
How can you be so beautiful?
I would grow over you
My lightning-ready insane yellow
I long for a lullaby
I would grow over you
I don’t understand what’s coming.
I long for a lullaby
Pressing those dawn-red buttons
I don’t understand what’s coming.
No transparent surfaces between people