Songtext von Sweet and Bitter

Running up the hill with a new lit love Pass a silver lining and then a white dove Caught up in first names all colors but blue Mirrors right and left unambiguous clues Surrounding everything a thin white smoke Rings of ornaments out of leaves and fine strokes Helplessly engaged in a game with no end Sweet and bitter taste webs following a trend Sweet and bitter taste Immediate and steep lifted crossing roads Repetition will displace all eventual codes Converging heavily to a systems offshoot Unfold into a tree redirected hard root Sweet and bitter taste