When you’re in my bed
And I think of anything else instead
Would you mind if I do
A shift in my head
To find the memory to slip from there
And let me melt into
Greenhouse, Greenhouse
How could we be so dreamy
Greenhouse, Greenhouse
We were there too lazy

Come into the groove, if you want to survive
Giving a soul emotion, start until the end
Come into the move, if you want me alive
Trying a soul devotion, start until the end

Na, na, na,na,na , na
Na, na, na, na

Keep into this world, with no lie and no suffer
Trying a soul religion, start until the end
Keep around this world, aint nobody could be better
Givin a soul position, start until the end

Start until the end

Come into the groove if you want to survive
Giving a soul emotion start until the end
Come into the move if you want to stay alive
Trying a soul devotion start until the end

Start until the end

Swing me round then let me go
as summer’s streets return to snow,

help me get my feet back on the ground
and the next time if your calling I’ll be around.

What would it take just to let it go?
Swing me round with nails of gold
as summer streets return to cold,
help me get my feet back on the ground.

Because joy comes and then she goes
like every summer’s night we’ve known.

Help me get my feet back on the ground

and in the end it always comes around.

What would it take?
I want to feel, I want to go.

Go. Go. Go again!
I want to feel, I want to grow, again.

Heart -

I want to know, I want to know again.
I want to feel again!

What would it take - to come around?
Again…

I shouldn’t be too bothered all the time
As I’ve got the Queen of Spain at my side
I shouldn’t be too bothered all the time
As I’ve got the Queen of Spain at my side

A little time to live
A few people to love
Floral clocks never stop ticking
They never stop growing

But the dog, it keeps on barking in the tube
Despite the bomb in his stomach
And the girl, she’s still crying in the bus I try to sympathize
But I don’t mind
I don’t really mind I’ve already wasted so much time

A little time to share
A few people to leave
Floral clocks never stop ticking
They never stop glowing

Left this plastic bag filled with my liver and my lungs
Behind a door that’s just been closed
Douglas Fir might be working late at night
Hope my friend’s very fine

As much as I
I don’t really mind
We’ve already wasted so much time

Worship me, despise me
Is this my destiny?
Or just the way I fucked up my life?
Have you ever imagined we’d split up this way?

So bitterly.
Of course I have
My nightmare’s come true.

Worship me, despise me
Is this my destiny?
Or just the way I fucked up my life?
Have you ever imagined we’d split up this way?

So bitterly.
Of course I have
My nightmare’s come true.

Dead souls coming in from a long lost future.
Dead souls wandering through the ages back and forth.