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At the end of the day, 

In a shaken baby syndrome
open-ended undefended lay your arms down...
 

Now in a while
Lines are wide
What I have to find

River’s high
Floating by
On the sea side
Captive balloons

Come and draw me in the dark
I'm the only man you've to ride and…

Burning cinder
Burning cinder
Look my hissing eyes

Roll me
Around me are cinder eyes
and our love is in my hands
and our love is in my eyes

I‘m float and gone

I’m floating catching your tinny baloons

I want to breath a glance at floating and tiny balloons

 

I‘m float and gone

I’m floating catching your tiny balloons

I want to breath your tiny Balloons

 

…and our love is in my hands
and our love is in my eyes


I‘m float and gone

I’m floating catching your tiny balloons

I want to breath your tiny Balloons

Captive Baaa…

Captive Baaa… Captive Balloons