I see you
So why do you keep on hiding?
My eyes see through this thin glass
Beyond the hedge and seas of grass
Your record plays
And never seems to break
Sings doggerels to make me sleep
But I take heed to the clock's tick
There's a black Sun outside my window
The days run over my pillow
There's a black Sun outside my window
The days run over my pillow
There's a man
Wearing a checked jacket
He stays still next to me
But when I talk he doesn't speak
He pumps in life
'Cause he found the right vein
And he shows me the missing piece
Of the puzzle of my personality
There's a black Sun outside my window
The days run over my pillow
There's a black Sun outside my window
The days run over my pillow
Hold your breath
And don't ask anything
Until your head
Won't start twisting