BIG BIRD

I don't need to be surprised

I have to make them all stop

I don’t need to tell something

And it doesn’t need a reason

It's nothing, I can't feel your breathing at all

It's nothing, I used to feel it all but it's gone

“Maybe I got to do it!”

I can’t see your number

Can somebody help me?

That's your imagination,

Maybe I got to do!

I can’t see your number

Can somebody help me?

That's your imagination,

I knew it

I fall, and I fall, and I fall too fast

Through the bodies that dance

Doubt creeps in between

Then we fade out

Silence in the dark

I fall, and I fall, and I fall too fast

Maybe I got to do it!

I can’t see your number

Can somebody help me?

That's your imagination,

Maybe I got to do

I can’t see your number

Can somebody help me?

That's your imagination,

I knew it

I’m not the same

More than sane

I’m not afraid of your facade

I’m not the same

More than sane

I’m not afraid of your facade