Jan Blomqvist
Our Broken Mind Embassy
I said it so wrong
By cutting our tongue
We fed our own soul a gun
To kill the nights, crawling numb
Lost in between lines
In incoherent sound
If we were all blind in mind
We'd hear it so loud
And all the things glow
(Glow, glow, glow, glow, glow)
Turn the lights out
We will all see
All the things glow in our
Placebo IV
Pretend you can see
Directly through me
Our broken mind embassy
This is not real
Turn the lights out
I said it so wrong
By cutting our tongue
We fed our own soul a gun
To kill the lights, one by one
Lost in between lines
In incoherent sound
If we were all blind in mind
We’d hear it so loud
All the things glow
All around me
Another fake role is gone
How does it feel?
Our sheltered black hole
Forgot to be real
Our picture on hold, you run
You cannot unsee