From the Darkness of the Sun

From The Darkness Of The Sun

(Dennis Small / Christian Nóvé)

Life is born as the minutes die
Billions are reaching to the sky
Wanting to have a comet’s ride
But never reach the other side

Behind the clouds there is a door
The blackness wants to show some more
With eyes that only have a heart
There’s a place to be a part

Chorus:
Black holes being born in our heads
Black holes stealing words never said
Black holes, somewhere behing your face
- lost inside outer space

There’s no place to hide or run
From the darkness of the sun
The universe it has no end
There’s no promise left to bend

Reality can be a dream
Real life can make you scream
Moments lost withouit a trace
To a stranger without a face

Chorus:
Black holes being born in our heads
Black holes stealing words never said
Black holes, somewhere behing your face
- lost inside outer space

C-Part:
Lose your heart and sell your soul