On (N)

We sit on my grave and dream
Of busy bees, sweet harmonies and shelter from the pain
When we´re looking up we see birds that fly and angels cry
My mouth it felt so dry

Easily found your sight
It´s over now, over here
We disappear

I bump it up and let it grow inside your heart
Caesar knew that they would drop the bomb
Now pope yourself and square the lies
Just let it slide
Fireflies fly around and stick into my eyes

Easily found your sight
It´s over now, over here
We disappear.