Lunatique Songtext
von Patrick The Pan

I want to see anything
The crows above are laughing
My echoes know locations of you
My sweetest ghost I′m talking to

I want to go home
Please don't go away, away, away, away
Please don′t go away

I hear you breathe
I smell your skin
I feel your eyes avoiding me
My mother's life has ended where
Mine began


Untimely gray hair
And where is her smile?
It's fading away
She′s fading away

′Cause
When the sun is rising, I am moon
You wonder if I have dreams
Yes I do, yes I do, yes I do

Medicine, hurry up
I want to melt his iris with mine in a natural light
I'm sick of stories, I′m sick of descriptions
Me empiricism is getting thin
I want to use my every sense
To sin

What you did last night was inappropriate
All my dreams and thoughts
My every picture is inappropriate
And I'm falling