Die Schönste Krankheit des Weltalles

Mr. Murphy Says It Better

Acknowledgements

sábado, 25 de julio de 2009

Muffled

My voice has gone far away and I'm not sure when it will come back. I'm not sure what can I do or what this could ever mean. A few days ago I lost my eyes but they returned even sooner than I expected, but I guess I miss even more my voice than my eyes, for I can't stay mute for quite long. I could fluently speak many tongues but now I can't even utter the most basic needs.

Maybe my throat needed to rest for a while but there can't be any place for such indulgences.

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Lyrics: Joakim Montelius