the light from the window
falls on the floor
and after it breaks
I cut my feet
on the little bright pieces
(I glow in the dark)
but only when night falls
it`s falling it`s falling
it`s falling it`s falling
it falls
my head is a night-club
club-clubbed to dull drums
beating to slow
to dance or to breathe or to dance
I insist that you cut in
(I a la flamb?
I`m drinking I`m drinking
I`m drinking I`m drinking
I`m drunk
dull day
