(lyrics are written by Emily, emmy (wouter))

Usually I get real pissed off and wonder
if anyone is really listening to me...

Bring them back on the dead feathers .

We once left for the falling birds.

Bring them back all of the others.

Someone fed them some holy words

I stare rigid and stony

And the hand that holds the sky

Write out, spare me the money

That bleeds out of your lies

Someone took a gun
and I shot tomorrow.

Someone took a fall

I think I killed tomorrow.

Someone took a gun
and I shot tomorrow.

Someone took a fall

I think I killed tomorrow.

Throw them back on the dead corpses

We once held close in our arms

Throw them back, back where they started

We dance naked for the stars

I stare rigid and stony

And the hand that holds the sky

Write out, spare me some money

That bleeds out of these lies

Someone took a gun

and I shot tomorrow

Someone took a fall

I think I killed tomorrow

Someone took a gun

and I shot tomorrow

Someone took a fall

I think I killed tomorrow
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Thanks to (Emily , emmy (wouter)) for correcting these lyrics. May 11, 2008