Helium Songtext
von Mark Eitzel

Life is short in the Laugh-In Gallery
A secret handshake gets you ice cream and a key
To a brand new car that only drives into walls
Sure you caught their eyes, all they want

Is your silence
Is your silence
Is your silence
Breathing helium
Throw away the key
Dissolve in the air
Never free

In the mile high city all that′s good is the air
The moon that follows any road out of there
Gunslingers and John Denver, they only make me sad
Anyway I always thought the Wild West was a drag


Like your silence
Like your silence
Like your silence
Breathing helium
Lost to the day
A sense of the future
That fades away

There's a cotton thread all wound into a ball
Don′t try and talk, caught in mid-fall
Your eyes are firecrackers hopeless for tomorrow
Your clothes were made for dolls, you're clothed in sorrow

Like your silence
Like your silence
Like your silence
Breathing helium

Light of the day
A sense of the future
That disappears
Breathing helium
Lost to the day
A sense of the future
That fades away
Breathing helium
Throw away the key

Dissolve into the air
Never free