Žodžiai dainai: The Blondes Of Vertigo. The Shapes Of Things.

It's the same shape I've been in
The past came back again, like before
All the moonlight on her skin
Shed's a thousand tears that scattered, like the sun

It's the strangest place I've lived
All the sides of the rose are coming down on love
From my mouth taste all her sin
In a thousand different ways she cuts like..

Sun, Nothing at all
Change my world
Nothing at all
Changing back my world


I know you got it but won't let it go
Somebody here has come and take my place
I know you got it and you hold it and you just won't let it go
Please burn in to the

Sun, Nothing at all
Changes my world
Nothing at all
Changing back my world