The Flower Kings

The Flower Kings - Trading My Soul songtekst

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no time for grief.
Don´t open that door – now let me go back to sleep.
I´m just in a phase of fading – I´m left here trading my 
soul.
I´m spinning that big black hole.
On borrowed wings – nor flesh, nor skin.
We drift like feathers in wind.

Not the end, but I sense it is near.
I´m in limbo between earth and sky.
I can see all your houses from here.
But don´t you tell me that this is dying.

The walls – The carpets – The curtains – they cloud the 
room.
I´m left here with no ticket, but I bet we´re leaving 
soon.
I´m just in a phase of fading. I´m left here trading my 
soul.
I´m, spinning that big black hole.
On borrowed wings – nor flesh, nore skin
We drift like feathers in the wind.

Not the end – but I sense it is near.
I´m in limbo between earth and sky.
I can see all your houses from here
But don´t tell me, that this is dying.

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Taal: Engels

Komt voor op: The Sum Of No Evil (2007)

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