I was born in a city full of bubbles
I was raised in a city full of bubbles
Crossroad full of crashing cars
And a subway full of dreamless people
Giving pills to sleepwalking people
Frightened by the night with all these people
Will anyone find me when I‘m awake
In that deep black ocean on moonless night yeah
Met you in a city full of rubbles
To find, love in the city full of rubbles
How do you sleep at night with all this
And you said, "Half awoke and half submerged"
Show me your secret scars you sorrow
Show me your collections of stars you borrowed
I’ll take you to the railways where I
Dream of love, so much, so real
Sing to me, will you sing to me?
The song that has a melody
But doesn't have a name
Sing to me, will you sing to me?
Dive deep in my ocean bed
Put the anchor down, your siren song
Suicide bomb explodes out of nowhere
Dead and reborn in the middle of nowhere
Temperature of the sun? Two hundred?
Neo-liberals, death and his cousin
Isn’t everyone an extremist in the rubbles
Isn’t everyone holding a bomb, in bubbles
Crossroad full of crashing cars
And a subway full of dreamless
Sing to me, will you sing to me?
Song that washes the kerosene
Keep me alive another day
Sing to me, will you sing to me?
Dive deep in that ocean bed
Rather drown instead of burnt alive