Try to live with the

Ghosts of confusion



I'm rolling without reason

My dreamland is just around the corner

My caffeine-twisted brain runs high, runs high



Suddenly I turn into a penguin

I swim towards the sea

My wings are short but shiny

I'm glad I'm not a bee



Try to live with the

Ghosts of confusion



[ref.]

One hour after midnight

And I'm a penguin, black and white

I wonder can these take me

Above the sea tonight?



But even if I'm trying

My wings can't make me fly

I'm waking up and crying

At least I had to try



Now here I am reminding

You all to think about

This story I was writing

A very sleepless night



[Solo]



One hour after midnight

And I'm a penguin, black and white

I wonder can these take me

Above the sea tonight?



Two sides of one story

Living next to the evil airlines

Hysterical pilots flying in my head

Corrupted politicians filled with seed



I'm rolling without reason

My dreamland is just around the corner

My caffeine-twisted brain runs high, runs high



Suddenly I turn into a penguin

I swim towards the sea

My wings are short but shiny

I'm glad I'm not a bee



Try to live with the

Ghosts of confusion