Sleazy Sleep

Sleazy sleep
Meet me saturday in the dead end
Private fairs
We’ve been sharing our secrets up there
I dream of you
It’s always you

City blackout
Blue flames about
White light goes out
Go through the door
You will taste more
I’m frozen into pieces

Hide and seek
We have seen it all in the movies
Senses fly
Everything seems to bright and too shine
I dream of you
It’ can be you