Glory Songtext
von Labyrinthine Oceans

Thought I could hide it
But the bloodstains on the bedsheets
Are a dead giveaway
Pale blue, grinning
On a straight roll
Winning streak

Coming back onto glorious days
And cynicism, flying kites
Don′t think I'll take off
Leave the sheerness to celebrations


Thought I could make it
But the smile on my teeth
Isn′t letting me
Cloudy, swimming
On another plain
Gone again

Coming back onto glorious days
And cynicism, flying kites
Don't think I'll take off
Leave the sheerness to celebrations

I don′t think I′m ready man
I don't think I′m ready