Malcomer Songtext
von Antonioni

That picture perfect dream
Got caught up and I′m dry
If my song loses shape
In the meantime

Please identify me by sound
The room grew too dark
Please hear me out

Dead old men can act out
Show no solid scar
I'm in good hands but I
It′s an empty heart

That picture perfect dream
Thrown too far to be heard
If my word loses shape
Too easily

Please identify me by touch
At least know my pain
At least know this much


Dead old men can act out
Show no solid scar
I'm in good hands but I
It's an empty heart

It starts out in empty space
What you thought would explain
I′ve come to love what I know
It starts out with whispers
Pace the shaking of his head
I′ve come to love what I am
What I am
What I am
What I am
Black colors laughing now

Identify me by sound
Or do you fear what you found?
Is the question too tough?
Am I still here?
Is that enough?