Apparat

Black Water


Print songSend correction to the songSend new songfacebooktwitterwhatsapp


Shapes do melt, until they're small
looking down at scattered bones.

I used to keep a slender harp,
till they spread her ghost on
till they spread over stone.

I pulled a trigger by mistake
flowered at the aftermath.

slowly recognize the scale
we will be ephemeral.
we will be ephemeral.

Fact isn't what you see
not anymore what it used to be

fact isn't what you see
not anymore what it used to be
Be, be, me, me, me

fact isn't what you see
not what it used to be.

i'm flowing like black water

to us.
insurgency.

to us.
insurgency.


Writer/s: ALFREDO CARLOS NOGUEIRA, PATRICK CHRISTENSEN, SASCHA RING