Fair Trade - Tiny Moving Parts, Old Gray

I see this icicles, they’re melting around me

An indication to hydrate my body

Drink the poison.

It’s only a matter of time before we attend each other’s

funerals

I suppose the future is sick

We are mannequins dressed with perfection in the eyes of little kids

The poor children, they don’t see what’s coming (they don’t see what’s coming)

And I want you to know

Sometimes I feel like a ghost

The one who stays quiet and floats

Around with some knowledge that no one else knows

I feel like a ghost!

And I want you to know

It only takes a moment

To make you understand

Where exactly I am!

A fraction of a second

A fraction of a second

Listen.

Listen!

Listen.

Listen!

The image inside my head went according to plan

I feel weak in the knees believing this actually happens

Silence drowns in confusion

Just let it go.

Let it go!

It was a handshake to fulfill a fair trade

It was a handshake (Handshake!)

Now please, take me away.

Dismantle my brain

Dear mom and dad, I’m not afraid!

Can you tell this by looking at your son’s face?!

If i die in my sleep tonight

Well at least my bed is already made!

Truly satisfied, it’s so surprise!

I wouldn’t trade this life for anything!

I love myself more than I ever have!

(I love myself!)

And I have learned to love you too!

I have learned to love you too!

I have learned to love you too!

I have learned to love you!