Μπαλκόνι...

So your mouth tastes like sunshine baby
but your eyes are all cool buried in my arms ....
And the breeze takes us deeper and further into the heart of a moment that is gone

And the scent of your heartache baby
and the taste of your blood run within me
And there are red flowers in your spit when you enter my mouth under the bed
down on the floor

So take me under the floorboards;
I would love to feel like wood
Take me back to the retards;
cause the world just make me sick
There are colors in the air when I fall to the ground
How we´d love to fall more often

There´s a band in our cellar baby and they´re playing a song of the drunks in the street.

And I can hear when they´re playing their love songs cause the kids in the yard stop playing with their toys.

So take me under the schoolyard there are kids there who got lost. Their mouths all shouting asphalt and their bodies torn apart.There are colors in the air when I fall to the groundI can sense a world of heartache,

but I love the sound of your hair when it falls down from the pillow late at night.

On the brink of illusion it´s the devil in my eyesWaiting for the moment to kill me inside

How we´d love to die more often.

So take my hands love there´s a burst inside our minds.

Feel my hands love cause I´m numb from the neck down

And there is fire love on the balcony right here

I can see our bodies burn but sense no fear

And your mouth tastes like sunshine baby

but your eyes are all cool buried in my arms

And everything matters for a second as we fall to the ground