Scattered Songtext
von Polyester Embassy

Here was never empty
Don′t have too much worries
Here was never quiet
Can't hear my own stories

Here was never ended
Don′t have too much glory
Here's my empty handed
Can feel more much glories

Now here i started to believe
In my stead i guess
You're in my way distress and
Fear is all about your fantasy
In your head disperse
But me instead you guess I′m wrong


I followed you after before
Your sorrow that you had borrow from, for tomorrow
Comes too late

Now here i started to believe
In my stead i guess
You′re in my way distress and

Fear is all about your fantasy
In your head dismess
But me instead You guess I'm wrong

Now here i started to believe
In my stead i guess
You′re in my way distress and

Fear is all about your fantasy
In your head dismess
But me instead You guess I'm right