Another day
The next page
Still in daze
Still in a dream
Out of the pipe
My lust for life
Comes and goes
From above
Demanding purity
Sobriety
Cursing me like a sledge
Hammering down at me
Out of the water-pipe
I suck my lust for life
And all my floating dreams
It seems
Up on the gallery
God shouting down at me
Something I can not hear

Tears falling from the sky
Words from a lullaby
Everything beautiful dies
For now, we´re hanging in
Though we are blessed with sin
You make my tired heart sing

You can be a sunbeam
And shine for a while
For a while
You can laugh a lot
And bring out that smile

For now we´re hanging in
Even though we´re blessed with sin
You make my heart...
You make my tired heart sing

Tears falling from the sky...

I´m on a tender trip
Slowly I´m loosing grip
Madness is in the air I fear
Stay, you´re my acid-queen
Stay on my faded team
Run through the corridor with me