On the knick
a smile from the heart
we don't know the same words
we don't need to
there's so much more to you
you don't even hate me for being
with the pioneers within
the beatles on the wall
and the insects you eat
are not the matter
the rules i live by only apply
to the pioneers within
they're here to shove
you and take your place
and i'm with them
they're here to stay and leave again
leaving only their own traces
the pioneers within
the bear went over the mountain
there was no-one there then but we know
when i left your sight again
you must have thought it meant something, but no
sometimes i have to be somewhere
there's stuff that i do
you had to act like you didn't care
which says so much about you
It says so much about you
years and years pretending
make your head hard
there doesn't need to be an ending
it was only in my old book that you starred
if doubts arise within your mind
don't pay attention but don't deny
if you have worries of any kind
tell me or let me pry
to your right: a spotlight making you look pretty
to your left: what was left of an afternoon party
did you see that movie
where the extras pointed at the camera and shouted
i know it cause i saw it
and i even thought something clever about it
square your shoulders
untie your hair
give me a picture
the rest i don't care
what's the world to a bird? what is it for you and me?
frankly, my lovely, not that big a story
it all comes down to this:
a fragment, a piece
whatever you do or say
it only makes a difference today
Won't you be a doll and open a jar of pickles
if i were you i'd take off your shirt and use it
i'm afraid i've torn both my ankles
but i've something to say before i totally lose it
she waters her eyelashes often enough
to make them grow dark and salty
now she's smooth, groovy and tough
but we'd all be home if it wasn't for the party
and when i die i wanna die in plane crash
i know they don't happen so often
but dying quickly in the fire and the metal mash
sounds like destiny and almost fun
goodnight my love,
sleep tight
we'll both dream of
the same night
steam rising
like an oath
squirrels flying
and us both
taking taxis
in winter clothes
all strangers,
a human floss
of brothers
in loss
a checked piece of fabric
and two big rivers
unbelievable music
and two thin figures
All songs by Andre Herman Dune