Strand - Agent blå

Dizzy blurs, left behind blonde highlights

Different kisses every night

Trading sleep for sleepy eyes

«Follow me»

But then you left with everything I can’t repress

Different methods every night

It didn’t even make much sense

Fell inlove with sentences

His head was torn apart from ghosts

I think that’s what I loved the most

Did the stars speak too loud?

Spoke of dreams

And dreamt of silence

Trading thoughts for holding hands

«I don’t do this»

But then you laughed at everything I didn’t understand

Different meanings every night

It didn’t even make much sense

Fell in love with sentences

His head was torn apart from ghosts

I think that’s what I loved the most

It didn’t even make much sense

Fell inlove with sentences

His head was torn apart from ghosts

I think that’s what I loved the most