Conversion, softwa re version 7.0
looking a t life through the eyes of a tired hub
ea ting seeds a s a pa stime a ctivity
the toxicity of our city, of our city
Now, wha t do you own the world?
how do you own disorder, disorder
Now somewhere between the sa cred silence
Sa cred silence a nd sleep
somewhere, between the sa cred silence a nd sleep
disorder, disorder, disorder
More wood for the fires, loud neighbours
flishlight riveries ca ught in the hea dlights of a truck
Now, wha t do you own the world?
how do you own disorder, disorder
Now somewhere between the sa cred silence
Sa cred silence a nd sleep
somewhere between the sa cred silence a nd sleep
disorder, disorder, disorder
Now, wha t do you own the world?
how do you own disorder, disorder
Now somewhere between the sa cred silence
Sa cred silence a nd sleep
somewhere, between the sa cred silence a nd sleep
disorder, disorder, disorder
When I beca me the sun
I shone life into the ma ns hea rts
When I beca me the sun
I shone life into the ma ns hea rts