Every morning in my eye lids
there is a very special tension.
I don't want to get up early,
sleeping pills are fair prevention.
Could you help me,
give me reason
why to get up
now or later?
Cause my heart is out of order
and my brain is a simulator.
Every morning I want to vanish
or become some other person.
I don't want to get up early,
I don't want things to get worsen.
Could you help me
with your magic
find some place
where I could vanish?
Cause I feel like having hangover
then I try to let you banish
from the life
under my pillow.
Life is rife
until you start to think about...
You are not five,
you have to go now,
nobody will help you get up soon.
You would rather be a man on the moon.
Every morning is the same one
alarm ringing people dying.
I don't want to get up early,
I don't want to get up crying.
Could you help me
save the planet,
mute all alarms
that are ringing?
Cause the meaning of the life is
something that you are just bringing
to the life
under my pillow.
Life’s not rife
if you are living in my world.
We are not five,
I have to go now
because nobody will help me get up soon
I would rather be a man on the moon.
Every morning life is going,
people dying I keep living
in the world
under my pillow...
credits
from On the Horizon,
released March 15, 2016
Lyrics by Lada Homutová
Composed by David Kronus
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