Paraphernalia Songtext
von Maritime

Paraphernalia,
This must be what I wanted to do,
No way no way no way.
Paraphernalia,
When you go away
Unknown birds that pray
They just fly far away from here.
Tell him that
We were made
On another day, any other day.
We spill out like news until were empty of you.
In the evening, All the hours that were not used
Are empty, emptied out.
Tell him that
We were made
On another day, any other day
We spill out until were empty, empty of you.
Before the leaves roll out,
Before we called it doubt,
Before there was a crowd,
Before the world without, it lived.
Before the world without it, it lived.