Not Today, Angel Songtext
von Dikembe

The room was covered in grass.
The sheets were oceans; as cold as ice.
I used to make faces at the faces you would make when I
Told you to look.
When you weren′t there
I sat alone inside the office where you used to hang
Around, But I was inside the sound of what was lost, and where I
Found it.
In the room behind the clock, when I moved to dust behind
It.
The room has shifted in this place that you call "home"
Without me in it.