After playing out all of our trumps
We agreed upon future meetings
Even though they'll only take place
By an accident we won't generate
We know the words that make us feel good
If they're only spoken out (x2)
The long way home from the party
Give me some distraction please
Give me some distraction
When the night sky sends clarity
Into our fake world
Give me some distraction please
When the night sky calls for
Decisions that need to be taken
Decisions that need to be taken (x4)
There's a black hole opening up
In the living room between entree and calvados and
It devours the bad thoughts in no time
So the good ones rule and demand their toll
I'll plant the tree
I'll father the child
And I'll build the eco-house (x2)
The long way home from the party
Give me some distraction please
Give me some distraction
When the night sky sends clarity
Into our fake world
Give me some distraction please
When the night sky calls for
Decisions that need to be taken (soon)
I'll plant the tree
I'll father the child
And I'll build the eco-house
I know the words that make you feel good
If they're only spoken out