lyrics
your head is in a cloud, 'cause down on earth is too much trouble. and you're scared to vanish in all this melancholy. dreams in a misty fog, fairy-tales flying soft and tender. everyone is quiet, quiet, fantasizing how to get her. and please don't stick your head in the oven, when it's too hard, too hard, too hard to live. when you still know you can fly above, when it's too hard, too hard, too hard to live. drift away from your wounds, with the secure wistful current. gently slow, gently slow, into sleeping fading water. and please don't stick your head in the oven, when it's too hard, too hard, too hard to live. when you still know you can fly above, when it's too hard, too hard, too hard to live. (Babs)
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Demo,
released July 9, 2013
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