sleeping in is giving in, no matter what the time is. sleeping in is giving in, so lift those heavy eyelids. people say that your dreams are the only things that save you. come on baby in our dreams, we can live our misbehaviour.
everytime you close your eyes, every time you close your eyes, lies, lies! people try and hide the night underneath the covers. people try and hide the light underneath the covers.
hiding from your brothers underneath the covers, come on hide your lovers underneath the covers. now heres the sun, its alright! now heres the moon, its alright! now heres the sun, its alright! now heres the moon, its alright!
raidiates pure joy at what the soil has given forth to us. and this rollercoaster wont be boasting no more, it hit the floor and flew apart in a ball of flames. and this radio plays on, such sweet melodies, now i'm in a haze if you're wondering where i went away. we're out on the wing of this wobbly bird, and we fall when we try to turn. and this radiation, raidiates pure joy at what the soil has given forth to us.
photos, mads teglers. words, the pheonix foundation.
ooohh all i want to do is have a tea party. i've already started my collection of cute mismatched vintage tea cups for my flat next year. and i'm thinking of having a garden tea party for my birthday. we will drink cocktails out of teacups and dance in floral dresses under fairy lights into the night..
people talk about my image like i come in two dimensions. like lipstick is a sign of my declining mind. like what i happened to be wearing the day that someone takes a picture is my new statement for all of womenkind.
when the end comes, you'll see hydrogen electrolyzed. bitter bloom, flightless skies, the fear, the doom it's no surprise. realize, there's no sense in losing your mind before your time. rise young sun, you're a tireless one. when the morning comes, when you catch my sould upon waking, will you make a wish, for the fools gain to equal his insane?
pictures, mark thecobrasnake words, gregory and the hawk