Float

In the violence, we celebrate again

It’s four o’clock in the morning, we’ll wait again

And I’m high all the time

I wonder why everytime

There’s no more faces and no more black velvet crush

And there’s no more, there’s no more circles and no more strain

Cause I am floating, I’m floating

Yeah I am floating, I’m floating

See a little girl in a yellow dress

She’s playing

You see a little boy in a yellow shirt

He’s running circles around his shadows in the sand

He’s says hi all the time

He wonders why every time

And there’s no more faces and no more black velvet crush

And there’s no more, there’s no more circles and no more strain

Cause I am floating, I’m floating

I am floating, I’m floating away

Yeah I am floating away, I am floating away, I am floating away

I am floating, I am floating away

Yeah I am floating away, I am floating away yeah

I am floating, I am floating away