An array of emotions
Distortion
I am and I am not
I'm sensing myself
At the river in your sleep
Small fires and snow
I thaw and spin
I spin myself
And the river sparkles
And the bridges flash by
And two small animals slide by
In an empty catafalque
You won't turn away
Sorry, Everything has been erased
But it doesn't matter to him
Light blue - Light blue
The balloon will fly
Without you or with you
You won't return
Sorry, Everything has been erased
And in full power
Trap - To a nuthouse
Like a game of spinning tops
Will start spinning the game
All my love
An array of emotions
I'm in general not myself
I'm spinning like snow
I'm sensing myself
And they dream in their sleep
Small fires in January
Orange Snow
On your street lamp
You won't be able return it, sorry
It's been erased
And you won't find yourself
In hated houses
And you run in terror
Like in a dark mine
You won't be able return it, sorry
It's been erased
Orbiting debris
Traitors, Cowards
Dead immortality
It turns them, it turns
All my love