Lyrics

There are some people who are much more like ideas You know, they float up on above us in the clouds There are some places which closely resemble postcards Famous places, uninhabited and loud As they climb to the back of your beautiful head As they callously break off the dead Rich information, unhindered transformation Break off communication and then off with their heads Some time ago, I found the time to ask the time You said "bad timing, there's no time, I gotta go" The floor is sinking, there are drinks I should be drinking Three hours after you leave, I say hello As they climb to the back of your beautiful head As they callously break off the dead Rich information, unhindered transformation Break off communication and then off with their heads