Lirieke:
Bright Eyes The People S Key

the radar How'd it get so dark in the day? It's just so bizarre Is it true what we're made of? Why do I hide from the rain? Inside's so cloudy, nostalgia

: Used to dream of time machines Now it's been said we're post-everything As a child, imagining Neckties and coastlines I've seen the show, man, what

sky See now, a star's born Looks just like a blood orange Don't it just make you want to cry Precious friend of mine? Well, I know when it's finally

Braun went to dye her hair Little Hitler sighs in his giant's chair And dreamed of nowhere And dreamed of nowhere And dreamed The people's key Ringing

re going counterclockwise. There's supposed to be eight other universes going counterclockwise, and that's called Superuniverse, you know? And love's always been the message. It's

Used to dream of time machines Now it's been said we're post-everything As a child, imagining Neckties and coastlines I've seen the show, man, what a

re going counterclockwise. There's supposed to be eight other universes going counterclockwise, and that's called Superuniverse, you know? And love's always been the message. It's

sky See now, a star's born Looks just like a blood orange Don't it just make you want to cry Precious friend of mine? Well, I know when it's finally

Eva Braun went to dye her hair Little Hitler sighs in his giant's chair And dreamed of nowhere And dreamed of nowhere And dreamed The people's key Ringing