Innovations - Sivert Høyem

I was waiting for somebody

I thought that she could not be you

But something was talking to me

Turned me onto something new

I give my heart to Lady Midnight

Soon enough I’m in her sway

But the world is cold and lonely

It needs each of us

It grabs hold of us

No, no, waiting by the roadside, no

No, no, waiting by the roadside, no

No, no, waiting by the roadside, no

Sure is not the only way to go

But all those wretched cold inventions

Brought about by mindless men

Mindless men with false intentions

I hope that I’m not one of them

We make our way into the light

Where something has us in it’s sway

(Innovations on the way)

For the world is cold and lonely

(Innovations on the way)

It needs each of us

It grabs hold of us

The modern age is just a rumor

Please do not lose your sense of humor

It will carry us, it will carry us