Paroles de Brand

we are flying above the clouds we are floating on a stream teenage anger has turned in joy and the trees in forest are gone they see no sense in our future lives but we can pretend to be sober now we sit in a deep hole we`re on diet with self-control oh, it`s true; that we got to tease you what you feel i don`t care if you fight strip my soul; that you got to tease me what i feel i don`t know if you care? is this the sign for a gathering or is it just another dream ? there`s no chance for a breakout guess what`s this song about they see no sense in our future lives but we can pretend to be sober now we sit in a deep hole we`re on diet with self-control...