Serena - Ophelia lyrics

Slumber filter on the clouds Sand storm on the bell Swirl of wind smashed in Red bricks of proletarian nests Against of grainy smoke of chimneys From the waves of Thames Evolves and grows Resuscitates from abyss of madness Take me with you Show me above Is it quite up there? Emirates makes you deaf Italian tiles for kitchens where Only the microwave will cook Or bathrooms where you Will pout for your Bunch of followers Cheap computers Stolen phones Unlocked identities For hidden lives Where sugary coffee is already inside Take me with you Show me above Is it quite up there? Emirates makes you deaf Take me with you Show me above Is it quite up there? Emirates makes you deaf You always run, always run where you go But when you, rest if you rest, do you die? Yeah you can hit me, and pierce me, not hurt me Wish everything was like that You always run, always run where you go But when you, rest if you rest, do you die? Yeah you can hit me, and pierce me, not hurt me Wish everything was like that Take me with you Show me above Is it quite up there? Emirates makes you deaf Take me with you Show me above Is it quite up there? Emirates makes you deaf