Loney Dear - Oppenheimer lyrics

Millions of suns over Bikini islands
A thin man, a trick his relief a disaster
A rose, a pearl were all to be ruined
And then the sun rose

Billions of tons over Robert’s islands
A fashion to come over voices that break
A glitch, a curse the shake of the earth
And then the sun rose high is the tide
That wash out the memories low lie the stars
Now is the time to wash off your burdens
From now there’s no right from wrong

Trickle of tears running down to the ocеan
The sea levеl rose
At the flick of the fingers the rumors had
The beaches were floating
And then the sun rose

High is the tide that wash out the memories
Low lie the stars now is the time


To wash off your burdens
From now there’s no right from wrong