Is it normal spying on planes
waving zero
my life is acting out by civil trenches
are my shoes walking around us

ash around my mouth
speak inside the chances
growing wild into a god
I will take you to my trophy

That is just me
Letting it be

The ceilings are getting closer
the words are getting stronger
what is this position
where this is happening

start writing on the walls
just say some word any words
just as much as you like
but it can never stop

the walls and ceilings are closing inside us
just  draw of write do what ever you like
never leave it simple the oceans will free
music has no face

I'm getting dragged around the walls
with their taunting voices
someone is there looking now
here quick write my sentence to complain

Where did the sun start doing this
all I see is black with show jumping trees
In the forests something is ripping steel
that person lyrics would help

we
we will
get to the point of this
*******

Playing us all along
leave me now and get someone else
I must write in between spaces all the time
and then I get followed by those pitches

Letters around these simple walls covering the shelter for us but always complaining to write on us
It doesn't want to stop
my finger are typing anything my mind want to maybe the walls aren't doing much
we should just ask them for
permission to write on them
just for a couple of days
without braking our generation ways
stop
that circles cant be perfect
I will take over and show you how
that should be done
Start at one and end by the other one

Braking sane
I'm confused
wow
this is playing my mind
in a million ways
over and over
up and around
spinning spinning
convulsion

So do some really fit in the same shoes
at the same time coming down
real travel challenges the souls
get some velvet abs to trace your dads flats
I'm the eye opening
breaking breezes in class
see the person on its mind
make most of her body
a trick that only you can activate
and make him forget that there is
some words that are following you
like little Beatles singing my name
woo whhhio  woo whoa whnkl whoa
Something playing it
up and over somewhere but
definitely not here shocks
of the places that we began

is

simple money for frame green grass
will see your future around my tight veteran wall of faces with voices making circles

Music is my taste of mind
Systems playing with seas to make me blind
I love the way it all sounds different

Noises
Voices
Distortions
Sounds
Everything

just telling us things
nothing to show
not anyone but everyone
listen to my kind of story

Screams
Whispers
High pitches
Low voices

all of it connecting to something
something more than just a noise
my mind and body
telling you how to react for every different beat
you will never really know how it should go
but we all differ
so just let go

Give me that song
Give me that feeling
Give me that
Give me that

we have two ears and a mind to make it all sound better for my kind
seeking to belong
to hear the sounds that makes me shiver from my whole body to my feet

Blowing every aspect to show that is
what I want to...

Intense rhythms listening for
what they want to...

Fighting
challenges the physical body
but breaks the mental image
stop wasting time
Your just losing your mind