Flanjo Lyrics

You want another planet for your hands

I don't even know what certain is

Find me and sing a requiem

Tell me tell me tell me all that love is

And yeah it matters but it hurts

Sitting atop a dead conclave

I hear the bell beefing up my blood

We had a funny dinner in your mind

Funny little dinner late at night

Don't you care how many times I didn't fight

Didn't say goodbye oh

Vu l'état de ta démence

Fais briller la décadence

Et par le temps que je m'enfuis

J'aurai un peu de ta folie

Surface and shut off the symbolic

I don't understand you on the phone

now energy bulldozes the slate to

Tell me tell me tell me that you can't relate

(Later I can meet the mountain drown my fever in the fountain

Throw myself into the open notion that the ocean is a

Motion of my dream and every morning is a reconciliation

Of some friends that fight to fuse the form to feeling

I feel it and I mean it there's just no reason to fake it and

It heals me when I'm jaded-dissipated-obfuscated

All these words and I don't get it but

I let it and I tell it and I let it and

I tell it and I let it and I tell it and I)

And yeah the matter and the mother

The earth as a mutter a stutter

The breakup of headroom

That deafens but livens

The low lit minds and empty pubs on

Sundays I won't be online

But I'll be by your side oh

Vu l'état de ta démence

Fais briller la décadence

Et par le temps que je m'enfuis

J'aurai un peu de ta folie