Woorden: Liars. It Fit When I Was A Kid.

Deep at the end of space
Further than the sun
Is a crowd of chairs

Way out on a crystal sea
Protecting you and me
Is a battleship

I had my eyebrow into a question
Who is this captain
And where do his friends live?

We were walking in the snow
Down the street from your front door
I jumped a neighbor's fence at dawn
Danced my way across your lawn

Used a diamond on the glass
Slithered slowly through the dark
Made my way up o'er your stairs
Crystals flying everywhere

We will drive you in the boot
Through the crooked past
To your resting place

We will leave you in the woods
Tell your friends you slipped
Down the lumen tree

If you're seen there
Blooming Inside
Each time I hope that
Talking improves

I will remember you, you

Follow lonely crowds as clouds will come
Follow lonely crowds as clouds
Follow lonely crowds as clouds will come
Follow lonely crowds as clouds will come