Messenger

Renaud Brustlein

Rest until the sun goes dark
It’s been so sad without it
It’s a terrible shape you’re in
I can be real quiet about it
Rest til’ your eyes go blind
It’s been so sad without’em

You’re the messenger stuck in my head
And i fell into your soul like a child
A messenger stuck in my head
Wait until your eyes turn to calm

Rest until the sun goes dark
It’s been so sad without it
It’s a terrible shape you’re in
I can be real smart about it

You’re the messenger stuck in my head
And I fell into your soul like a child
A messenger stuck in my head
Wait until your eyes turn to calm

And in no time you vanish to Berlin
Taking time for yourself
In no time you vanish to Berlin
Turning years into sand

And in no time you vanish to Berlin
Turning years into sand
And in no time you vanish to Berlin
Taking time for yourself

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