Close Shot Songtext
von Then Comes Silence

It′s a lot like love, without kisses
Feels like sunshine, behind glass

Like a whispering voice going silent
Tastes like champagne, without gas

False idols, faked dreams
Beginning to fade out
False idols, faked dreams
Beginning to fade out

White bread suffocation, down your throat
Singing melodies out of tune


False idols, faked dreams
Beginning to fade out
False idols, faked dreams
Beginning to fade out

Close shot
Close, still no game
Close shot
Close, still no game

It's a lot like love, without kisses
Feels like sunshine, behind glass

False idols, faked dreams
Beginning to fade out
False idols, faked dreams
Beginning to fade out


Close shot
Close, still no game
Close shot
Close, still no game