400 Pillows Songtext
von Katie von Schleicher

Yes, it is
Am I dying?
I could freeze
Suck the air out

Trying to breathe
I don′t believe in
Tangible things
They're too far

A good dream, well, let′s end this
Good on a page, any tenses
I wouldn't believe
Anyone who lived like this


From a long time
You don't have to die
Just stop trying
And then poof

Do you wanna be famous
Or like me, aimless?
Sometimes it feels too much
And I don′t care
An alarm going off
Under 400 pillows

Yesterday, worry to tell you
It′s like a spell
I'd′ve gladly taken your clothes
Anything you left behind

It surely could fly
You don't have to die
Just stop trying
And then poof