I´m all lost in third rates
coils revolve inside and `round my head
And I am scared
I´m secrets left untold
Your sympathy is wearing off
and I am rudderless
Shivers and Stains
Condensate my dreams against the ice
Tired and framed,
outrun by what i hoped i´d left behind
A pinball fired,
bouncing off the walls with swarming thoughts
Unaddressed
I´m parts left uncovered
Deliver me from the evil
now that i have made this mess
Shivers and stains
Condensate my dreams against the ice
Tired and framed,
outrun by what i hoped i´d left behind
by Alex ten Cate
One of my favourite lyrics.
Expresses so well how i feel these days
being in the northern city enjoying making it kind of mine- within some hours
in the 60´s shops, the underground, the unkown living communes
grey schools and random selfmade 8mm-movies
knowing not really what i want neither where everywhere i left some pieces of me
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