Conversion, software version 7.0
Looking at life through the eyes of a tired hub

Eating seeds as a pastime activity
The toxicity of our city, our city

Now what d'you own the world?
How d'you own disorder? Disorder
Now somewhere between the sacred silence
Sacred silence and sleep
Somewhere between the sacred silence and sleep
Disorder, disorder, disorder

More wood for the fires, loud neighbors
Flashlight reveries caught in the headlights of a truck

Eating seeds as a pastime activity
The toxicity of our city, of our city

Now, what d'you own the world?
How d'you own disorder? Disorder
Now somewhere between the sacred silence
Sacred silence and sleep
Somewhere between the sacred silence and sleep
Disorder, disorder, disorder

You, how'd own the world?
How do you own disorder?
Now somewhere between the sacred silence
Sacred silence and sleep
Somewhere between the sacred silence and sleep
Disorder, disorder, disorder

When I became the sun, I shone life into the man's hearts
When I became the sun, I shone life into the man's hearts

Comments (0)