lyrics
Pollee, your eyes, are shining in the sky,
as long as you walk.
Pollee, your hair, ablazing in the haze,
ask me for what it's worth.
Pollee, the void makes me paranoid,
no life means no you.
Pollee, this light means electricity,
neurobiology.
Please, let me die I don't want to see you here,
the more I try, the less I am sincere,
I packed up my bags and ran, where
Black Holes remain.
Pollee, your eyes, black as no evidence,
they are tracking my mind.
Close them and see what you're doing to me,
and keep them closed tonite.
Pollee, your hair, messy and unpolite,
they are knocking me out.
Comb them and then end my struggle within
before I go insane.
Please, let me die I don't want to see you here,
the more I try, the less I am sincere,
I packed up my bags and ran, where
Black Holes remain.
credits
from
The Owl,
released September 16, 2013
Vox Jaguar, Micromoog & Moog Prodigy by A Man And His Broken Piano.
Acoustic and Electric guitars, Siel Cruise and Vocals by Matteo Suni.
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