silence in the house
balanced on the balcony
just a breath of wind could all
set it all tumbling free
look into my throat
whoever’s singing isn’t me
coz i’m a prisoner
of who all your listeners might be
coz my soul is stolen
taken in my shallow youth
and i’d love you all a lot
but hate if you mistook it for truth
my soul is stolen
i took it from a girl i knew
and i covered with it with trinkets
so that maybe you would think it was you
silence in the house
wherever can i be?
i’m on the rooftop calling
as all the souls are falling
like rain into the heart of me

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN