insane - the sleeping love
tell noone - how i lie to you

insane - the sleeping love
reduced - to thoughts alone
floating down your skin
floating down your skin

you and i
shall go above
along the milky way
until we have become
until we have become

liquid - formless
liquid - formless

in the meantime the glamour cats are howling into the dark
in the meantime the drunken wolves are howling back at them

howl howl howl

quick sand cover her breath i can't bear the sound
wah over me seep with me into the ground
pouring from the walls
fading down your arms

liquid - formless
liquid - formless

in the meantime the glamour cats are howling into the dark
in the meantime the drunken wolves are howling back at them