Closing Scene
Little you surrounded by
Pumped up news and little talks
Bitter ground and happiness
Rotating minds are taking turns
Blinking lights a universe
Silence now and made up peace
And trees in rows are standing still
Can't wait to dry and so hard am I
What if you're doing your best
Till someone is knocking you out
How come we're part of the scene
It's untold oh fly home
Shiny men on dusty streets
With fancy cars and made up dreams
Charming cats with hungry eyes
Can't wait to die and so hard am I
What if you're doing your best
Till someone is knocking you out
How come this all went so far
It's so cold so damn cold
What if you're doing your best
Till someone is knocking you out
And how come we're part of the scene
It's untold oh fly home
What if you're doing your best
Till someone is knocking you out
How come this all went so far
It's so cold so damn cold
What if you're doing your best
Till someone is knocking you out
And how come we're part of the scene
It's untold oh fly home