Life Expectancy - Klone

I’m flying away

As in a dream

And I’m losing touch

With reality

And on the way

With my own symphony

Ever and ever

I am still lonely

Come to me

Into my violent rage

A dark side of my head

Soon you’ll get

The bitterness of my hate

Later you will see

A perfect point inside

I know the vast machine

I’m flying away

As in a dream

And I’m losing touch

With reality