sorrow, but nothing`s behind it
our love, but nothing`s in it
we can feel it without eyes we can`t watch it, any way
vacant, vacant, vacant, hologram of vacuum
I saw flying white pillow
I saw flying white pillow
I saw flying white pillow
I`m in flying white pillow
(welcome to the 4th dimension)
sorrow, but nothing`s up there
holding hands, but can`t catch it
we can feel it without eyes we can`t watch it, any way
pieces of light in a vacuum
pieces of light in a vacuum