Songtext von Blackhole

When we, when we looking for a better home Got me, got me burning out a light bulb Cloudy, cloudy holding to a wastecan Yellow car, yellow car put me inside there Wake up, wake up nothing's gonna harm you Glass wall, glass wall standing on the furniture Little boy, little boy layin' in a sleeping bag Watchin', watchin' through the cracks in his eyelids Stranger, stranger feeding on the broken snow Lost head, lost tread staring through the orange juice Alphabet, alphabet can't afford a telephone Blackhole, blackhole nothing's gonna harm you