Kallocain Songtext
von The Tarantula Waltz

You are different
They are right
You are different
From their kind
They cannot
Hear the sounds
That are music to your heart
My blue-eyed sun

They cannot
See the light
That will guide you on the paths
That they dream about
Walking there in the wild
Their minds are occupied
With the hooves of the herd against the ground


And it hurts me more
Than Khelo came
Yes, it hurts me more
Than Khelo came
To know that there′s a room
For such loneliness
In your little chest
Truth as hurtful as it is void

I am torn to pieces
Watching you drift away
On my shoulders
Someone miles
If I could I would carry you
For the rest of my life

In your eyes I'm the sycamore
But I′m a ground birch kid, but
Wood for fuel to keep you warm
Your apparel in the night
Still freezing when I'm allowed
To sit around their fire

And it hurts me more
Than Khelo came
Yes, it hurts me more
Than Khelo came
To know that there's a room
For such loneliness