Ahh-ha-ha-haaa Concrete breathing slow Grey morning on the ceiling Air turning in slow motion Your picture facing downward I let the hours pass I tried to keep the color It slipped between my hands Mm-mh-mm Nothing left to hold No shapes to follow Only the weight of days Fading into quiet Street glow bends in fragments Figures melt in distance Every word feels thinner Like paper soaked through Ahh-Mm-Ahh I reach across the empty But nothing answers back Oh ohh Half awake Half gone Slow tide inside my head [SOLO - low tone main melody] Nothing left to hold No shapes to follow Let the horizon close I dissolve in sound No more dreams Mm-mh-mm
