Starry Configurations — текст песни (Jets To Brazil)

starry configurations am just a receiver
divine recombinations am just a recordist
receptionist - unhappy medium
receptionist - unhappy medium
excellent accommodations am just a bellboy
beautiful surroundings am just some gravel
or peat moss, what have you
or peat moss, what have you now?
why must you treat me like you do?
don`t you know it`s all for you
dear infatuation, you do not see me
die here beside you in see-through obscurity
governess, fancy less, we`ll sound the alarm
and drum up some simpleton for you
to eat these apples from your eyes
emptiness fills room
your love`s bud goes full bloom
you don`t love me
aren`t thinking of me
why am I waiting for you to see I`m alive
storybook ending am just a ledger
hardly worth a mention or the paper
it`s written on and cried upon
and kissed once by wax
but still you treat me like you do
with everything I`ve done for you
striking like a bird of prey along your notepad now
the only year that turns your way
my dear diary: it`s just you and me tonight
you don`t love me
aren`t thinking of me
you don`t love me
aren`t thinking of me tonight
why am I waiting for you to see I`m alive