Out Of Tune - Cocoon

Easy targets all around

And we shoot the ambulance

Be for my eyes, be for my eyes

Drop your weapon, where’s the point?

It’s all written in advance

Be for your eyes, be for your eyes

No money is coming

My country is covered

With dust and ashes

It’s not a pretty view

No inspiration

Right in this raining

My guitar is broken

My piano is out of tune

And the light turns around you

And the light turns around me

And the light turns around you

And the light turns around me

And the light turns around you

And the light turns around me

And the light turns around you

And the light turns around me

High expectations

High disappointments

Hey, where’s the exit?

I don’t have a clue

But a lot of questions

Are lead to get answered

Should I feel sorry?

I never truly knew

And the light turns around you

And the light turns around me

And the light turns around you

And the light turns around me

And the light turns around you

And the light turns around me

And the light turns around you

And the light turns around me

There’s a fake smile upon your face

And the light that climbs faster day by day

There’s a fake smile upon your face

And the light that climbs faster day by day