Light Pollution Songtext
von Breaklose

Light yourself a ciggie
Then drive through the city
Watch the birds lost in flight
If you indulge in the frenzy
Then straying is easy
They′re blinded by our lights


Rows of poles
A crowd of moles
They're searching
For direction
Vanishing goals
The night unfolds
We′re begging
For salvation
A rain of coal
They hit the soil
And we blame it on light pollution

Knowing these streets
Well, they're shaped by our feet
But it's still an alien sight
And I can′t seem to fit
In, I′m fighting my habit
Of designing altered plights


Neighbourhoods
Of concrete woods
And I'm searching
For direction
Changing my mood
Where you once stood
And we′re begging
For salvation
Ride a cloud
Before your blood
Adds to light pollution