Teksty: I Am Kloot. Natural History. Because.

She turns the blue ksy black, I put her on her back
Am I dying, she is lying next to me, she comes again
From the central reservations,
In the subways at the station
It is waiting, it is waiting to be free, to come to me.

From the devil came a daughter,
I was bathing in her waters
She was crying, she was lying over me, we come again.

She turns the blue sky black, she puts me on my back
Is it the night time, it?s a lifeline to the day,
It will come again.

Kill me before you die, kill me before you die,
Cos I love you, cos I love you, don?t let it go, it will come again