Paroles: Waldeck. Floater.

Silver eyes thrill me with your lies
Sentimental feelings never die
Yellow, words upon the ground
Yellow birds, take me to their song down

Singing

Floater
Soma
Floater
The wind you feel is real okay with me

The wind you feel is real okay with me

Cobalt, the world of color feeling
Tell you what, the land of near and dealing wants you
Green back, nine one three two five
No return once you've gone alive

Screaming

Soma
Soma
Soma
Soma