Splendid Isolation Songtext
von Little Angels

Here in my room, in splendid isolation
Alone in the gloom, in splendid isolation
Sometimes I need to be, left in my own company,
So here I am, in splendid isolation.

I′m falling away, in splendid isolation,
I'm hoping I′ll stay, in splendid isolation,
If they were right I'd agree, but it's them they know not me
So here I am in splendid isolation.

I′m floating in a sea of my subconcious thought,
And the skeletons are crewling from the closet walls,
No-one ever see′s me, I don't make a sound
And I don′t know what I'm gonna do now.


The motherless itch has got the best of me
Trancending the things that I will never be,
But all along hallucinating life somehow,
I still don′t know what I'm gonna do now.

The pressure starts to push me through my loving daze,
For a moment there I thought I′d lost me wicked ways,
It's not that I'm a leper when my mind allows
I don′t know what I′m gonna do now.

Lennon is a memory in a student brain
Gripping thought pavilions guilt in freedom's chains
The virginical construction makes the masses ′wow'
And I don′t know what I'm gonna do now.

Well I see the moon, the stars, the hemisphere
I see the future and it don′t look clear
The past is re-appearing on my fevered brow.
And I don't know what I'm gonna do now,
Yeah, I still don′t know what I′m gonna do now...