Full Of Voices (Hecker Maximilian)

Full of voices My head breaks down My head bursts in you Full of gestures My face breaks down My face bursts in you On some blue, light-green fields On a long, leaking road I confess there´s no course That could lead me to you Pictures of her In those booklets Crawling in my head Trolleys, madness Songs of coastguards Can´t relieve my speed On some blue, light-green fields On a long, leaking road I confess there´s no course That could lead me to you