Morning sun, come bright my eyes
behind my eye-lids, turning tides
soak my skin with warming light
paint my shadows left and right
Everything breaks but my bones
everything makes me feel alone
all the people turn to couples
rise to love inside their shuttles
Before i start to trouble me
my regards to Mrs. C.
my velvet tree in sunken worlds
the shell is broken cause of girls
Dance into my life
i´d love to see
your swinging candy
Something softer
something good
skating deep
inside a wood