Falling up the stairs I met

A soft target, design bullets

How could we sleep, through the impact

Our world blew up



You were born in '75

With silver tone, and grand design

And stung with gravity of life

And we were bored



You were saying something wise, hidden in

Some black sarcastic lullaby

Can we do something with this, pilot light

If I were moulding a monster I'd use your eyes



Nobody has known me

Nobody has loved me

Nobody has owned me

Blow me away



Change the course, the shape, the size

I am the girl to be the bride

To hatch, to hope, to spend a life

A lifetime

A lifetime

A lifetime



Mess my clothes and spark a match

We blew it up

Burst my bubble back, get back, get back

The fueling cities chews the best, and spit it out

Biting quick, and moving fast



A need to wrap around some life

A remedy for boredom like

A referee between them and us

A bruise she low, the pain will show

Idle minds get by



Our world blew up, blew up, blew up

Our world blew up, blew up, blew up

Our world blew up, blew up, blew up

Idle minds



Nobody has known me

Nobody has loved me

Nobody has owned me

Blow me away



A need to wrap around some life

A remedy but full of life

Sell the world, the days to come

A referee sweep, between them and us



Falling up the stairs I met

A soft target, design bullets

How could we sleep, through the impact