Bucolic Gone Songtext
von LAKE

Story of the world that is true
Story of the world that is untrue
Shining in the depth of the sky
Comforting the mind with a lie
Digging up a chunk of the truth
Capturing a piece of your youth
Indecision glides like a bike
Steady decline


Bucolic gone, patently wrong
Stories untrue
Emotional, we fly too high
And then we fall
Bucolic gone, inactivity
Patently wrong, inactivity

Picture of the world that is real
Picture of the world that is unreal
Burning up the land with match
Firecracker, don′t take a chance
Tying up the dream in a knot
Rolling up the sleeve when it's hot
Trying not to fall off a cliff
And disappearing into the wind

Where is fulfillment center?
There is no way to enter
We float around in circles
Life on a stack of turtles

I like turtles