Dead cat bounce,
Catch the falling knife
After endless shadow boxing
In your sleep
Fighting in your dreams
And knocking yourself out
You realize everything is empty
And appears as a miraculous display
All are in nature the play
Of emptiness and clarity
Of emptiness and clarity
And everyone gets lighter
Everyone
Gets lighter
Everone gets
Lighter
Everyone is light
You are in a water bubble human body
On a private jet
In seemingly a god world
A glass of champagne
And a certain luminosity
And emptiness
Skin of air
A flat sea of white clouds below
And vast dome of blue sky above
And your mind is an iron nail in-between
Life is lots of presents
And every single day you get
A big bunch of gifts
Under a spakling pine tree
Hung with countless balls of colored lights
Piles of prensents wrapped in fanc paper
The red box with the green ribbon
And the green box with the red ribbon
And the blue one with silver
And the white one with gold
* Et parfois en se promenant
Elle regarde autour d'elle les gens
Et elle se sent légère
Comme si elle n'existait pas vraiment
Catch the falling knife
After endless shadow boxing
In your sleep
Fighting in your dreams
And knocking yourself out
You realize everything is empty
And appears as a miraculous display
All are in nature the play
Of emptiness and clarity
Of emptiness and clarity
And everyone gets lighter
Everyone
Gets lighter
Everone gets
Lighter
Everyone is light
You are in a water bubble human body
On a private jet
In seemingly a god world
A glass of champagne
And a certain luminosity
And emptiness
Skin of air
A flat sea of white clouds below
And vast dome of blue sky above
And your mind is an iron nail in-between
Life is lots of presents
And every single day you get
A big bunch of gifts
Under a spakling pine tree
Hung with countless balls of colored lights
Piles of prensents wrapped in fanc paper
The red box with the green ribbon
And the green box with the red ribbon
And the blue one with silver
And the white one with gold
* Et parfois en se promenant
Elle regarde autour d'elle les gens
Et elle se sent légère
Comme si elle n'existait pas vraiment
