Letras
This midmorning awakening
This bleak whiteness, nothingness
The eye that stares through your mirror
(A suction) a suction entanglement
On stained sheets, figures with no regrets
Their doubts cast a shadow here
The time drifts
The time swells
The skies melt
In my dream, I am older
Everything is soft, out of focus
There's this sound which disturbs me
A clarinet plays in the distance
Everything turns black or white, black or white
I must go to work, I know where it is
I've been there before, I'll go there this time
They will not have to force me
I'll go there willingly
I'll go there today
This could be New York, this could be London
I don't care anymore
I'm wearing this suit, a black suit
I'm wearing this tie, a black tie
Carrying this case, a black case
I walk down the street, the people are staring
The taxi cab is slower
A piano falls from above
It smashes in front of me
I fall to the floor
I open this door
I'm back in my room
I see two people asleep
This midmorning awakening (this midmorning awakening)
Bleak grey whiteness, nothingness (whiteness, nothingness)
The eye that stares through your mirror (Stares through your mirror)
A suction entanglement (a suction entanglement)
I see two figures asleep
A little older (you look older) you look older
(We're all older) we're all older
(Let us join them) let us join them in their dreams
We're only four hours
We're only four moments
We're not here too long