Woorden: Echobelly. People Are Expensive. Dying.

Give me starlight
I?m dying
Give me appetite
I?m dying
Give me everything
No higher than the waist
Give me reason
I?m dying
To know your warm side
All you radiate
To see the sunrise
Out on the way beyond
The space between the lines
Where it?s only natural

Give me sunflowers
I?m dying
Give me opium
I?m dying
Give me symphonies
A choir for the wake
Give me fever
I?m dying
To know your warm side
All you radiate
To see the sunrise
On the way beyond
The space between the lines
Where it?s only natural

You will never know what you?ve done
You will never know what you?ve done
You will never know what you?ve done