Text skladby Quiet Bays
z alba Lucid Therapy
Autor hudby: Space Bandits
Autor textu: Michaela Horynová
Autor textu: Michaela Horynová
And I still run from the quiet bays
dreams full of mandarin juice
pickpockets with long fingers
And I'm still running and I fall
my body's rustling in the leaves
I'm cutting my clothes into pieces
and
blades of my hair for death rituals
Because dying is wonderful
at seven in the morning
anytime and anywhere
And I still run from the god of light
And there are as many nights
as imperfective
eternal deaths
you know
And the day is just one
