| You left me in your house |
| Full of mysteries full of silence |
| I looked at all your things 'til i believed they were mine |
| Sit and relax, sit and relax, sit and relax |
| And there’s no contemplation of our situation |
| Only at night do we think of our lives |
| Being a blink of a greater world |
| But each star we see in the sky is a sun like our own beginnning to die |
| And our future in their past or the other way round |
| Come on see it the other way round |
| Around |
| He can hear a pin drop from fourty yards |
| With the door shut |
| So why can’t he hear my heart |
| Escape through the back door |
| No, you’re like a cup of water |
| Swimming on a bigger sea |
| You can’t spill out of yourself |
| Spill on the floor spill onto me |
| But each star we see in the sky is a sun like our own beginnning to die |
| And our future in their past or the other way round |
| Come on see it the other way round |
| Around |
| Each star we see in the sky is a sun like our own beginnning to die |
| And our future in their past or the other way round |
| Come on see it the other way round |
| Each star we see |
| In the sky |
| Is a sun |
| Like our own |
| Beginnning to die |
| Each star, each star, each star |
| Each star we see, each star we see |
| Each star, each star, each star |