September 2009
DOPPELHERZ
My pilot light has flickered out
You’ve knocked me off the hook
The person you are trying to reach is no longer here
I’m not really tall, dark and handsome
I just look that way
I’m a canvas that bleeds
And I’m painted with fingers
Childish pictures
Of you that still linger
Bury you’re wasted into the moon
Hoping that it sinks to the earth soon
Bury you’re wasted into the moon
I hope...
