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When this horrid sea started boring me thats when I knew these days would get longer. When my own inventions became common place I realized I had become a bit ordinary. When out of breaking clouds, came a brighter sky I realized I should probably look up more often When my instincts order me, I always give in. Cause no matter how much I dress myself up, I'm still an animal. And I inch myself towards let go I inch myself like a wrecking ball into shadows. When missing you became normal state Thats when I knew these days would get much longer. When you come to stay and then you go away I usually only remember the goodbye. But I've got years to waste and I'm plenty wasteful. I've got a bomb for every structure that I've crafted. And I'm thankful, I'm plenty cynical With a giant question mark placed after my every statement. So on this island I hold close to me a few things that I won't let go. Clutching them so they won't wash away Aus Songtexte Mania