Trails of Senselessness - Capsula

You are psycho

Out of your mind

Your brain is floating

Off the ground

You keep on searching

All the time

But words are falling

From the line

Your face again

Of million shapes is saying

Go see and turn

The lights that cross my feelings

Above your head

Millions of years are saying

Come on again

And cross the winds of dreaming

We’ve been broken all of our lives

Riding oceans through the walls

Our brains are fated from the start

To search the trails of senselessness

Your face again

Of million shapes is saying

Go see and turn

The lights that cross my feelings

Above your head

Millions of years are saying

Come on again

And cross the winds of dreaming

Until we are gone

Until we are gone

Until we are gone

Until we are gone