Stirring Songtext
von Lucid 3

Oh, the movement in the room was stirring him up
He was a wreck last night and I know why
But all the people in the room were raising their glass
And toasting to health and love
A shifty whisper in the room was passing me by
At their pointed stares I wink my eye
The story moves around the room fragmenting on its way
I notice your familiar eyes among the face parade

Say what you like
Wish you good luck
Say what you want
Just pay attention to your own
Wish you good luck
Fret all you want
Just pay attention to your triumph


Wish you good luck
Lie all you want
Just pay attention to the silence
Wish you good luck
Wish you good luck

Oh, the splendor in the room was making me smile
Under a big fat moon on a February sky
And all the music in the room was swelling up
For the moment we′ve been waiting for
She points at me, her painted nail
I reply in defense
Meddling with the arrangement of the evening's consequence

Say what you like
Wish you good luck
Say what you want
Just pay attention to your own
Wish you good luck
Fret all you want
Just pay attention to your triumph

Wish you good luck
Lie all you want
Just pay attention to the silence
Wish you good luck
Wish you good luck


Just say you didn′t know
And I'll make high note

Wish you good luck
Say what you want
Just pay attention to your own
Wish you good luck
Fret all you want
Just pay attention to your triumph

Wish you good luck
Lie all you want
Just pay attention to the silence
Wish you good luck
Wish you good luck

Just pay attention
Wish you good luck
Wish you good luck
Wish you good luck
Wish you good luck
Wish you good luck
Wish you good luck