CD Outrospective

All the subtle flavours of my life have become
seeds and poisioned leaves without you
represent what´s true
drain the colour from the sky
turn blue without you

arms like a purpose
like a humming bird
´m nervous cuts
´m the left eye, you´re the right
it not be madness to fight?
come one

you the song which rights my wrongs
you the fullness of living
power to begin again
right now
you, in you, in you...

come one
come one
come one

´m unafraid
never scared
always watched, pressed air
´m the left eye, you´re the right
it not be madness to fight?

come one
come