Constellation Songtext
von Knife Pleats

At the station for half an hour
Nothing′s moving
Just a reminder of what you're intent on losing
Create distraction, walk around it
Leave undetected
But the old apartment is someone else′s
Last time I checked it

Quit waiting around for something to happen
Waiting around for something to happen


I say it's only just a great white sheet of paper
Something imagined, completely harmless
Nothing safer

Left defenseless, you'd be devoured
So you play dead
The constellation never changing
Ages wasted

Just waiting around for something to happen
Waiting around for something to happen
Just waiting around for something to happen
Waiting around for something to happen