Teksty: Herman Düne. Turn Off The Light. Our Smell Lingers.

Turn off the light
Let the day in
You have no right
To miss a thing

Our smell lingers
Through the words a girl heeds
Let my fingers
Lift your leaded eyelids

When you're away
And i'm home
Squeezin' the day
To get foam

I recognize
With my eyes
The arm I know
As your pillow