[ Featuring The Shift, Ole Wulfers ]
Life goes through you
Like a bad dream in a box
Like Sunday night take out
Like a wave on the ocean crashing on the rocks
That blurs when you shout
Life goes through you
Like a detuned violin
Begging for a song
Like burnt toast and rain screaming on in vain
Like a wish come and gone
Like moon beams shine on your mind
On and on
The heart beats a rhythm
And you can carry on
You can carry on
Life goes through you
Like small change in your socks
Old fruits bring hangovers
Like the ripples of time echoed on your face
Echoed on your face
Like moon beams shine on your mind
On and on
The heart beats a rhythm
And you can carry on
You can carry on
