Half Words Songtext
von Oh, Libia!

Her fractal eyes came from the sun
Dreaming lady she arrived
Ideas grow older in my head
Go in your mouth it takes you high


Expectations
For new seasons
I′m blue

If I could be a rich man I would sing no home
I keep it cool in my soul
You won't taste this astronomy
Rainman can see through my hands
And now your devil is in me
It′s making time and singing out of tune