Houston

Julius Fridolin Sigl

I tried to thicken my own blood
Apparently it was not enough

I've tried the infinite night
There's not a doubt that i'm messed up

But they all seem so paralized
The death of whom will not decide

I stopped the living clock again
I found a reason in my skin

What about me?
And
What about you?
And
What about us?
And
What about Houston?

What about them?
What do you want to hear me say?

What about mom?
And
What about Dad?
And
What about her?
And
What about millions?

What about fame?
What do you want to hear me say?

I think i'm starving
I need another building to collide
I think i'm starving
I need another thing than suicide

All of the blood that's been shed
Is deep down below my head
Below my head

All of the blood that's been shed
Is deep down below my head
Below my head

Of all the lies you could've told me
Never tell me that you know me
It's suicide

Pain is good but not rewarding
I have got to start recording
It's alright

What about me?
And
What about you?
And
What about us?
And
What about Houston?

What about them?
What do you want to hear me say?

What about mom?
And
What about Dad?
And
What about her?
And
What about millions?

What about fame?
What do you want to hear me say?

I think i'm starving
I need another building to collide
I think i'm starving
I need another thing than suicide

All of the blood that's shed
Is deep down below my head
Below my head
All of the blood that's been shed
Is deep down below my head
Below my head

Pain is good but not rewarding
I have got to start recording
It's alright

I think i'm starving
I need another building to collide
I think i'm starving
I need another thing than suicide

I think i'm starving
I need another building to collide
I think i'm starving
I need another thing than suicide

All of the blood that's shed
Is deep down below my head
Below my head
All of the blood that's been shed
Is deep down below my head

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