Songtext von Bottles In The Sea

When you ask these questions They don't make any sense You have no way to answer You have no defence It's all a sad charade It all means not a thing The fear the strife the worry The nonsense that I sing It's all the cloak and dagger Are bottles in the sea Going nowhere fast Pointless conspiracy You can ask any question The answer is the same No truth will be answered Apart from a word game We're bottles in the sea The strife and the stress A mirror it reflects back The fear and the fury How quickly we do crack Ask the deepest question As to what it all means Nothing is the answer It doesn't mean a thing 'Cause we're bottles in the sea Bottles in the sea It's just a dream Or what it mean