The universe is playing mailbox baseball Makes material vibrate The ionized wake of a meteor Proven to be, the sound is real Again the ether at the earthen The world in a great romp I, the mouth, stick, the wake All wrapped up in a neat little bow
To all my life be given Happy soon, soon happy mockery
The outer skin, this is what shown to me Coincide with the shadows Shadows play a foolish game with me My eyes repaint the image, it won't work On the lookout for nothing That will count for something Infinite-dimensional indifference There may be some, like three, two, one
To all my life be given Happy soon, soon happy mockery Time disappears, blind as it is Happy soon, soon happy mockery
A sound travels in the distance This is a moment of great amalgamation Instil recombination lights Instil lights into me
All hope is nipped in the bud And you, spheres, are meant to fall with me I, the commission, has decided To amend the commission's plan Like a little paper boat I drift Out onto a troubled sea Give me escape velocity And I steer towards an alternate end
To all my life be given Happy soon, soon happy mockery Time disappears, blind as it is Happy soon, soon happy mockery
A sound travels in the distance This is a moment of great amalgamation Instil recombination lights Instil lights into meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
