Besedila: Chandelier. After The Day.

I water the flowers, I caress the cat
Perception cowers in icy nets
Tears follow tears, a drift to the sea
Imagine your smile
Exploding
That's what I want to do
The day after the day you'll die
My pores want your softness
My ears your pleasing sound
I search for your light
Blind on the ground
Paralysis begins
My hands touch the grey
Energy escapes
Exploding
That's what I want to do
The day after the day you'll die

It's all that's left to do
The day after the day you'll die
I surmise the last news
I forgo my last grin
A sudden stroke
And I don't know that I've been
Dreams start to burn
And water is near
The earth is so blue
Exploding
That's what I want to do
The day after the day you'll die
It's all that's left to do
The day after the day you'll die