LAMINAR FLOW Songtext
von Apparat

There′s a knock in the door
Picking things and it's gone

There′s a noise in the trees
Lost from the ears, laminar flow


Abandons a trace from the underworld
Old-fashioned greed in the skies
You can taste the nights
They don't hold it far from you
Ooh, couldn't see your lies
And you know they want you

Mirror, mirror

Mirror, mirror

Mirror, mirror
Cold dark stare
Mirror, mirror