Hurricane Head

Clocks, they are ticking in my ears
Fantasies appearing in my eyes
Dogs bark when I walk too close
Cats swing their tails to call (me)
An old man that whispers kind words
Demons are shouting everywhere

Every day, every night I think about time
Every day, every night I think about time

Clouds are darkening my vision
Knives are ripping my hope
Abysms are splitting the way to utopia
Rivers are flowing by the weakness
An old lady is muttering no words
Letters are written in red colors

Every day, every night I think about time
Every day, every night I think about time

solo

Every day, every night I think about time
Every day, every night I think about time

Doubts are disappearing in my mind
Life is just something so far
Tears are not dropping anymore
Breath is stopped with no pain
Spirits are talking like in a real world
Visions from horizon bring serenity

Every day, every night I think about time
Every day, every night I think about time
Every day, every night I think about dying