insane - the sleeping love
tell noone - how i lie to you
insane - the sleeping love
reduced - to thoughts alone
floating down your skin
floating down your skin
you and i
shall go above
along the milky way
until we have become
until we have become
liquid - formless
liquid - formless
in the meantime the glamour cats are howling into the dark
in the meantime the drunken wolves are howling back at them
howl howl howl
quick sand cover her breath i can't bear the sound
wah over me seep with me into the ground
pouring from the walls
fading down your arms
liquid - formless
liquid - formless
in the meantime the glamour cats are howling into the dark
in the meantime the drunken wolves are howling back at them

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