All my life
All day
All night
Take note!

A little movie maker sleeps inside my head
And there’s a little painter too
A novelist sometimes comes for a cup of tea
But he’s a far too busy dude
But he’s a far too busy dude

I put my investigator hat upon my head
Then I sit on the couch and rest
I see the paper airplane landing on my bed
Prepare the crew for a hard test
Prepare the crew for a hard test

The instant glue and scissors of eternity
They make me feel ever so small
And while false bottomed world
Sells bootleg merchandise
I see beyond the cloudy sky
I see beyond the cloudy sky

The autumn leaves and stars
Share common interests
They even share a place to be
Though I’m not sure
That I still can sleep in your nest
I am just looking for a plea
I am just looking for a plea

Take me with you
Your moony face is like a mirror
Give me your wine
Before I am knocked down by terror
Tie to the ground
My helium blown up silky body
There is no bound
A knot can be so loose and cosy
Out of the blue
A question mark in every sentence
Its false and true

My toes are sinking in the gold sand
I leave the banquet
To build myself a big cathedral
For all the gods
So don’t you think it’s very Libra?