Shake the moon Shake the moon inside your glass Fit the sky Make the sky fit into your eye Stomp the floor Brake the floor when you pace along Scratch the air when you laugh
Squeeze the universe Between your fingers It all fits inside a little boys pocket
Car, stone, Space rocket, Moth, fly, Gun, match Grab a match And burn the universe
Pebble, doll, Flower, stone, Knife, a war Grab a stone And brake the universe
Don't give me rules The way it works Is i try my best Don't get confused I've got stile Just for a little while Don't get confortable Don't be scared I am careful But i don't care
Don't be amused I'll believe your lies just for a little time Don't get too close I won't pick you up If you through yourself down
I am loving not in love I 'm romantic not insane I give myself 'cos i know i 'm mine
There are children playing on the manpost 'tending they are kids They can climb up and fall down hard on their knees Into this grass built for them
This puzzle made of dreams and nightmares Full of shops and signs, All the lies behind the curtains Every rule in conversation
Sometimes, somehow Moon finds a cradle in traffic lights And it works out It works out
There are lovers kissing on their arms Pretending they are stars Well sometimes when I'm tired I waste my wishes in city lights
Sometimes, somehow Moon finds a cradle in traffic lights And it works out It works out
All the lies behind the curtains Every rule in conversation Every lie and every law Don't convince me as much as when Somehow sometimes when you miss this city Smell real life
Sometimes, somehow Moon finds a cradle in traffic lights And it works out It works out
Sometimes, somehow Moon finds a cradle in traffic lights And it works out It works out
Please let me be No more no less Than a beautiful mess
The parade of days Let me watch from my corner Let me be a beautiful mess Let me sleep Or let me weep Recall what i lost And count what i won
Let me be no more no less Than a beautiful mess And don't try to map me out Don't do remarks or landmarks Let me choose A way to loose This beautiful day
'Cos even when you faint Blood rushes through your sleeping veins
Let me be no more no less Help me be no more no less Than a beautiful mess
Would you mind if I just sit down here And watch you dance that waltz? It brings faith just to see What two people can be With a pattern And a glass of bubbles
You go round and round and round round and round
Who can tell if the colours I see Are the same for you and me? Who can say if the scent that I smell Is the same for both of us?
Would you mind if I just sit down here And watch you dance that waltz? It gets strength just to see What two people can be With a pattern And a glass of bubbles
You go round and round and round round and round
Your steps draw the milky way I see stars glowing in your footsteps
Would you mind if I just sit down here And watch you dance that waltz? It gets strength just to see What two people can be Given a pattern And a glass of bubbles
Go round and round and round And a round building A milkyway for me
I used to think one day i would learn The truth about life Treasured everything i saw Nailed to the wall of certainties Then life came along And casually pulled down My house
Used to think i would understand Things now i learned there's nothing To be understood
Then i believed everything i touched Was a lie impossible to live up to Pull down brick by brick The fence around my life Burnt the flowers 'cos i thought They were alibis
Now i observe constructions round me Architecture of sophisticated lives Warehouses to pile up mistakes Woodsheds to hide the dreams we give up on
That time when you can hear footsteps And deep breathing That time when shadows grown When sleeping pills hold me like a baby Open arms twisted dreams Tip toe_tip toe_tip toe_tip toe_tip toe_tip toe Tip toe around the clocks, tip toe Don't make them tic fast
That time when you can gaze around your life From deep under your blankets That time there's nothing you can do Nothing you can mend All is still and full Tip toe Tip toe around your bed, tip toe Around yourself Tip toe Don't wake yourself up
Hang to the telephone wires That follow me through the land The rails i recognise in my hands I draw black dots in my palms Give them names and discover A brand new world But no matter where i go no matter I still catch myself
In me i can't invent a new landscape I have trains advancing through my veins I build stations and playgrounds for my mind to wader around The nicotine and games i invent all over again But no matter i go i catch myself
'Cos i 'm tired of looking out So i'll hide in my world All soft with words Frontiers lost In my things, in my eyes In the touch i'll never find 'Cos no matter where i go i reach myself 'Cos i'm inside out Tripping over my voice Lost in my noise Tangled in my hair But no matter I still find myself
