Park Fiction - Hisser

Oh there is no one

I’d rather wait

On the backseat

Ripped apart

Oh there is nowhere

I’d rather be

In Park Fiction after dark

Staring at the sea

My God what you have done to me

All that time you were running straight at me

When I was staring at the stupid sunset

Figuring out what the questions were

When the answer was there in your gorgeusness

All that time you were running straight at me

And I backed up afraid of all this

Watching how the years rolled uncontrolled

I’d smash my hands through walls to meet with you

Oh there is no one

I’d rather wait

Oh there is nowhere

I’d rather be

Staring at the sea

My God what you have done to me

All that time you were running straight at me

When I was staring at the stupid sunset

Figuring out what the questions were

When the answer was there in your gorgeusness

All that time you were running straight at me

And I backed up afraid of all this

Watching how the years rolled uncontrolled

I’d smash my hands through walls to meet with you

All that time you were running straight at me

When I was staring at the stupid sunset

Figuring out what the questions were

When the answer was there in your gorgeusness

All that time you were running straight at me

And I backed up afraid of all this

Watching how the years rolled uncontrolled

I’d smash my hands through walls to meet with you

My God you

Stare at the sea