Louise

It’s a basement with loud and heavy sound
A crowded bar, cigarette smoke all around
We like places where our lungs can drown
We ask for drinks one, after one, after one

The nights are immense in this basement, together alone
I like dancing to the music in and out of tone
I found you there, waiting for no one, in a happy dressing gown
And I recognize you from so many nights out in town

Louise has blue eyes and long black hair
She dances, moving like leaves on air
Louise has blue eyes and long black hair
She dances, moving like leaves on air
Louise has blue eyes and long black hair
She dances, moving like leaves on air

Now I go there, not just for the sound
Empty weeks are filled by the night that’s coming round
It’s a teenage feeling that I sense
Hours can be eased by that thought, so intense

I picture your little tooth and shiny eyes
I recognize your expression when insecurity rises
You are a stunning butterfly as your wings arises
Can’t ask to be mine but need you to bright up my life

Louise has blue eyes and long black hair
She dances, moving like leaves on air
Louise has blue eyes and long black hair
She dances, moving like leaves on air
Louise has blue eyes and long black hair
She dances, moving like leaves on air

Louise, I can never ask you to come my way
Louise, I can never ask you to stay
Louise, I can never ask you to come my way
Louise, I can never ask you to stay

Low Division

Nightshift

I go to sleep every night
Numbed by this alcohol inside
I close my mind
I close my eyes
Write the lines on this notebook
Wipe another line on a life that’s hooked

And in the morning
I’m expecting to see
A face in the balcony
If there was morning for me

I go to work every day
Gazed by the night shade
Can’t open my eyes
Can´t make it ok
Throw words out of my tongue
Expect no answer from around

And in the night
I’ll surely see nothing in me
But no matter how blind
My will is strong when it comes to forget my will

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Amazing Simplicity

I expect nothing
Wish I could, I’m sure I should
I’m sure of few
Where others see their goal
Some can only picture their own world

Amazing simplicity as we thread paths so uncertainly

You were made by me
Should I show where to aim?
Will you expect me to guide into a journey
I was never able to accomplish
Please love, be yourself
Pick no books from this shelf

No matter how much I care
My weakness is strong enough
To blind me and keep me unaware
Come my daughter, grow old wise and pure
Live a life that’s full and relay on this foul
To be a friend without a rule

Low Division

Do you recognize anyone

Take a look through the window, and tell me now
Do you recognize anyone?
You’ve been asleep for so many years now
Do you recognize anyone?
You used to sense, everything intense, but now
Do you recognize anyone?

So many plots are lost in the process
Laziness, inaptitude says the lucky ones
If you catch this disease of thought
Worthless purging will say the easy ones

Take a look through the window, and tell me now
Do you recognize anyone?
You’ve been asleep for so many years now
Do you recognize anyone?
You used to sense, everything intense, but now
Do you recognize anyone?

Too soon to give up, darling
The ones who stop and considers
Will one day be the great believers
Listen to the tune, I sing, has a test:

Take a look through the window, and tell me now
Do you recognize anyone?
You’ve been asleep for so many years now
Do you recognize anyone?
You used to sense, everything intense, but now
Do you recognize anyone?

Low Division

Hotel hope

The furniture of this room talks in sickening yells
I fell dizzy as night caves in and the whisky dwells
I go to sleep and dream a dream:
Whatever happened to my soul
Happened to your mother’s goal

Existence, what does it means?
Hotel hope, or dreams?

The walls of this hotel are like curtain blinds
To my vision and all those surrounding lights
Making me true and highlighting the lies:
Whatever happened to our affair
Happened to your father’s hair

Existence, what does it means?
Hotel hope, or dreams?

Check out time is closing in
In this hotel, a broken dream
I light a cigarette and picture you in round steam:
Whatever happened to our reflex, so pale
Happened to your grandfather’s fairy-tale

Existence, what does it means?
Hotel hope, or dreams?

Low Division

Shine on me

I’m disconnecting from the thin link
That through the years I approached in
Now that my hearts fails, I can’t pretend
Now I walk away and don´t repent

Shine on me, it's pouring in my heart

And when the wind cries your name
And the fog hides the blame
I can’t seem to make it right
Reach out to grab me when I faint

Shine on me, it's pouring in my heart

Everything’s collapsing dear
The child we were grew dim
Shall we leave this place now love?
Can you make me catch the rope?

Shine on me, it's pouring in my heart

I’ve searched the lost and found
We never met, not in this town
There’s no photograph to prove the facts
Places, dreams or any kind of wrecks

Shine on me, it's pouring in my heart

If you there make me believe
Raise your hand to say you breathe
Shout out a name and say it´s yours
So even deaf and blind can find their shores

Shine on me, it's pouring in my heart

Low Division

Desert

I made a mess with my life
And I know I forgotten my pride
The smile killed in my face
Made me hate the human race

So the flaming fields of time
Made a mess, a mess with my mind
And what I’m searching for
Isn’t this, and it’s probably more

So, when you think you’re all alone
Then you think you’re always wrong
You imagine a faraway land
Far from your desert, away from your hand

Something you can’t mess, to bring you some rest
Where you can be a stranger, faraway from all the danger
A desert of your own

But I know I ask too much
Is this some kind of bluff?
There is no such place
To bring happiness, happiness to my face

So, when you think you’re all alone
Then you think you’re always wrong
You imagine a faraway land
Far from your desert, away from your hand

Something you can’t mess, to bring you some rest
Where you can be a stranger, faraway from all the danger
A desert of your own
A desert of your own
A desert of your own
A desert of your own

Low Division

Addicted

Now that my sorrows are drown
Now that my sorrows are drown
Everything’s gone wrong, but I don’t recall

Slide down from my glass
Get out of my empty soul
Take your perfume with you
Leave some scars on my face
You draw childish images everywhere
You say life is worth and you care
Childlike as child can be, blind as we can be

Now that my sorrows are drown
Now that my sorrows are drown
Everything’s gone wrong, but I don’t recall

Slide down from my glass
Get out of my empty soul
Take your perfume with you
And leave some scars on my face
You draw childish images everywhere
You say life is worth and you care
Childlike as child can be, blind as we can be
Oh my vision is running dim
And my eyes can’t see a thing
Because I need you here beside,
But mainly paralyzed

That turn was easy, wasn’t it?
That turn was easy, wasn’t it?
That turn was easy, wasn’t it?

Low Division

Hate

So I saw them
Can’t say they were sad
There was nothing to be glad
But there wasn’t either regret

All dressed in rags
And approaching instead
Looked from above
like stolen wings of a dove

They needed proofs
´cause they were angry
They needed some feed
They needed you to speak

So feed them alright
Feed with lies
And they will be gone
They’ll be gone ‘till the next proof is required on

What do I see
Smiling eyes on me
What do I say
Drift away

This is the way i feel my hate
This is the way i feel my hate
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Low Division