Lyrics: Willem Smit
Music: Willem Smit
I was just testing the alarm
My only go at practicing
One day I woke up on my own
My only way of getting through to you
And you were building your own house
I was falling from a tree
And you were tending to my wounds
As I would lollygag in shrubbery
As a siren calls from a hole in the ground
And you can't help but wait for a way to respond
To the sky-high words from the little man in your hand
You and I we're not the same, yeah
Torn apart by future people
And you were not feeling too great
Because your dreams were unfulfilled
And I was looking for a fight
'Cause I've been chilling with my family
But I was just testing the alarm
My only go at practicing (Damn)
One day I woke up on my own
My only way of getting through to you
Turn the beamer on, it's a night to treasure
I can't help but wait for a way to respond
To the sky-high words from the little man in your hand
(What is the plan?)
You and I we're not the same, yeah
(What is the plan?)
Torn apart by future people
(What is the plan?)
(It's better to face it)
(What is the plan?)
(It's better to face it)
And then a breath of Golden fire
It's shown a light upon my vise
And I stood there gaping at the sight
Of my reflection in your eyes
In the reflection of your eyes
In the reflection of my eyes
In the reflection of your eyes
In the reflection of my eyes
In the reflection of your eyes
In the reflection of my eyes
In the reflection of your eyes
In the reflection of my eyes
In the reflection of your eyes
In the reflection of my eyes
In the reflection of your eyes
In the reflection of my eyes
In the reflection of your eyes
In the reflection of my eyes
In the reflection of your eyes
In the reflection of my eyes
In the reflection of your eyes
In the reflection of your eyes
In the reflection of my eyes
In the reflection of my eyes