Songtext von Lysander

I circle your heart Like I circle the world But I never touch down In case I grew and grew and couldn't Leave there Solitary guy You need professional help You put too much in your mouth I'm gonna leave you leave you leave you out Into the womb of chance In my cemetery heart You know they close at six And then the dead are locked in To be with you and you and you and I I hope their eyes are closed Beautiful girl You spin around and around You are the answer to me You know I knew I knew I knew You would be Into the bureau she rambled Tethered by the headphones Then she calls on Anubis You are you And you are not what you do Who do you trust The little spider or me? Which would you crush in a frame The one you knew or just the one that loved you? It's in the palm of your hand A little papery heart A crumpled throwaway bird A bird that flew and flew and flew and flew About a parasol About a parasol