Lines Songtext
von Dylan Moon

It′s nice to meet you
Stars clouded
Don't know what lines
Could have led to life
In the sun with you
All the fun
To airy highs
What a dream

I can′t see through you
The worries won't do
I climb a thousand and one steps
I could see our possible histories
Stretch for miles then fade in sand
Losing time to lighted lines


It will never be the same
Open doors will soon be shut
Pick a line, may be in luck
The faulty directions
And long-distance connections

Sing "Alpreza Lev"
Take me to Xanadu's shores
To a banquet without doors
With muted mind and open pores
Pressing dear memory wine
Losing time I can′t find
Trace the lines descending wine
Bloated plans can help but try

Losing time to lighted lines
It will never be the same
Open doors will soon be shut
Pick a line, may be in luck