CAPILLARY BED Songtext
von ill peach

I′m a minus sign to your additional feelings of hopelessness
These are trying times multiplied in red
Like a capillary bed

Count sixes and sevens
To sleep all night and day
If you saw me lately
I'm a million miles away

I was calling you under stranger circumstances
Like when we were kids
Unpredictable like caller ID on a touch screen
With cracks in it


Count sixes and sevens
To sleep all night and day
If you saw me lately
I′m a million miles away
I'm a million miles away
I'm a million miles away

When you see that nothing′s left
I can feel you walking
I can feel you walking
I can feel you walking
When you see that nothing′s left
Stuck in your postal code
We go off to the state line

I can feel you walking
I can feel you walking
Stuck in your postal code
We go off to the state line
I can feel you walking

I'm a minus sign to your additional feelings of hopelessness
These are trying times multiplied in red
Like a capillary bed