Why is it morning and why do you come around?
Why just don’t let it sleep
where it obviously doesn’t wanna be found?
These mornings stand alert, grab the heart and makes it hurt.
The spinning wheel, the winning deal.
This machine it’s not for real.
Oh oh the hurt and their breathtaking stupid acts are true.
Its on a screen, a flashing scene: The dirt, the blood, the sun.
The sky is blue.
Why is it morning and why do you come around?
Why just don’t let them sleep
where they obviously don’t wanna be found?
These mornings stand alert, grab the heart and makes it hurt.
The spinning wheel, the winning deal.
This machine it’s not for real.
Oh oh the hurt and their breathtaking stupid acts are true.
Its on a screen, a flashing scene:
The dirt, the sun, the blood, the sky.
The sky is blue.
Why is it morning and why do you come around?
Why just don’t let me sleep where I obviously don’t wanna be found?
These mornings stand alert, grab the heart and makes it hurt.
The spinning wheel, the winning deal.
This machine, this machine it IS for real. |
