Diorama - Panes of Glass lyrics
[Diorama - Panes of Glass lyrics]
The world arranged in panes of glass
White liberty in small amounts
What serves my needs disturbs the mass
An empty word an empty wall
I trace your name in desert sands
Dreamer, you are welcome
Tell me, why are you still out there?
Beauty sleeps in moments
Tell me, what are you afraid of?
A call for help in viscious air
Some bursting drops too weak to tell
Synthetic girl a sterile fuck
I can't deny it's true as well
Dreamer, you are welcome
Tell me, why are you still out there?
Beauty sleeps in moments
Tell me, what are you afraid of?