Area Of Space Songtext
von Tragic Hands

Is my soul mate, just a cold plate
Can I move my spirit over to the strobe light
Feelings move me, third eye can′t see
Thinking madness is highly overrated
I saw an eagle, flying on a cold night
I grabbed his talons and I flew into the mountain

Related to me, never told to be jaded
Spoken to you, time to do what I came for


Morning woke me, your presence choked me
Reached for your shoulder as you walked out the door
Found a drug deal, for a good feel
Can I float into the light of the hot sun
Fire burns me, feeling not as free
I seem to stumble, as I walk into a bad time

Related to me, never told to be jaded
Spoken to you, time to do what I came for

Dropped a landmine, solved a cold crime
Took my flight time over the canyon
Bought a large chain, made my eyes rain
Locked up the cage, and sat on the floor
Spooked a black cat, lost my top hat
As I drove into the eyes of a demon

Related to me, never told to be jaded
Spoken to you, time to do what I came for
Corrupted by faith, lost it all on a card game
Faced the facts, see myself on a bad turn