Silent Gestures Songtext
von Zelda Weber

Breaking the rules of silent gestures
To get me into your head
To preserve the construct before it fractures
I tell myself you are afraid
But frankly I′m rather alone
Frankly I want to be loved
Frankly it's not really you
I′m thinking of
Jajajaja nonono
Someone not somebody
Who's handling fragilities
Some say it's tardy
That I′m lacking that kind of ease
Frankly I′m rather alone


If it isn't real
I′m waiting for all the jerks to be gone
What's the big deal
Jajaja nonono
(bass)
Breaking the rules of silent gestures
To get me into your head
To preserve the construct before it fractures
I tell myself you are afraid
But frankly I′m rather alone
If it isn't real
I′m waiting for all the jerks to be gone
What's the big deal
Jajajaja nonono