Helium Songtext
von Ramona Falls

Don′t call it defeated
I don't want it, I need it
All the cog in machine heads
So long as blood feeds it
Too fogged up to see it
Too absent to leave it
But I′m patiently waiting for my windfall to come
I'm patiently waiting for my saviour to come
Impatiently waiting for a saviour to come There is perfect symmetry in the shapes inside my heart
And I will take them to my grave
Win or lose, it's not up to me
I put my feet up in the air
Will you hold them still for me?
Notice how the tables and the chairs tend to float
But I′m patiently waiting for my windfall to come
I′m patiently waiting for my saviour to come
Impatiently waiting for a saviour to come