Warden, you've traded your canopy for land downtown
You shouldn't be fooling around, colds in town
Trying to release himself from the past

Case closed, your building will last forever
While growing bouqettes in the ground
Flame songs sung in the key of life
Phantom power rescuing you
Looking anew with centipede eyes,
Questioning yourself with coloured lies you looseloose
Trying to release yourself from the past

Frightened blades on the eastern front,
Surrender to the common man who buried you
Found out today, I got a call your plane has wrecked
You've lost it all on the Red Sea
I threw the phone against the wall,
I can't give up I must stand tal or I'll looseloose
Trying to release myself from the past

I thought all was crazy, but I was just lazy,
The shape was a phantom I wanted to ask her
Does everything fall short and what is it all for?
She sat with me all night and vanished in sunlight

Warm fur fields