Can I have a cig?
The lights went out, I close my eyes
The sun now shines out... side

My head

Every whispered smile

Is a thought I trigger
Like the trees that grow
Among my


Fingers
Let them out

The air is shutting out my head
Let them out, let them out
As this sun is coming out my trigger

As this sun is coming out my trigger

In what comes to mind

I don't give a damn, 'cause my sky still
Shines above my shiver
Even



Out my window stands

A jet black bird
He has seen the water
Flow off ...


Rivers
Let them out

The air is shutting out my head
Let them out, let them out
As this sun is coming out my trigger

As this sun is coming out my trigger

My head blew away

Gone with the bird
Now I lie in bed I sail the ocean seas
With him


Turn the lights back on
Turn your back on me

I have no name I left it

With 'em

Get it back
The air is shutting out my head
Get it back, get it back

As this sun is coming out my trigger
As this sun is coming out my trigger