Sulk - Kamp!

Come take away, the city looks so down

Reckless in the lure, this is a time we broke down

Trying to forget and to keep you secret

Weapon is a lure, in a sense of wicked

I’ve been aching, set me up to fall

You look good in your eyes, coming down

Come on, dive in now, in the shallow blue sky

Let the dream fade out until it will confuse us

Never try to keep a moment when it’s over

Fortune cannot wait until our hearts grow older

I’ve been aching, set me up to fall

You look good in your eyes, baby, down

I’ve been falling, reaching up for more

And the sense of your eyes makes me die

And I’m down, get me out, instead