Some Call Me Cynical Songtext
von The World Is Quiet Here

Your beginning
Outlined in color
Incapable of perceiving
Every object an artifact that′s held
To this concentrated worship of this material

I cannot understand

My eyes go black and for the moment
There is a lamppost in the forest, it is the only source
I will find its light.

I seek for truth, I want to find it all.
I seek for truth, I want to love.

But if it's all lost, I count
I count backwards three times
Now look at me with my lost glassy eyes

And then they started to go
One by one they started to break through

I know you′re with me
I feel you with me

But there's no sunshine or rainbows found here today


I wish I could feel something more
Nothing more
Either on print or tele
I wish I could feel something more
Nothing more
Golden slivers

Always dreaming
Always alone

I walk these fields
I walk them alone
With my dusty hands
I got from the ground
I've been here once before in a dream
I was searching
For my lamppost
And golden slivers

Remove.

But I loved these people
Yet I loved this strange life

But I want to go back
Back to where it all started
I wanted to feel something
Something better than this

But I know I can′t

These dreams help me remove golden slivers