lunes

It calls me on and on across the universe


Got my foot on the ladder
And I'm climbing up to the moon









I woke with planets in my face
And ah, creatures of the coldest space

I found the curtain in the sky
And went through to see what I could find



Sounds of laughter, shades of life
Are ringing through my opened ears 





soundless

domingo


She looks like the real thing
She tastes like the real thing
My fake plastic love.
But I can't help the feeling
I could blow through the ceiling
If I just turn and run.
And it wears me out, it wears me out.
It wears me out, it wears me out.

And if I could be who you wanted
If I could be who you wanted
All the time, all the time.
Oh, oh.