Tim Christensen

Sorrow hides under the water
Sorrow is my only friend, yeah
And sorrow stands besides doorway
Sorrow needs a helping hand
Girl in a glass box dressed in white
Happy enough to commit suicide
She said: "Silvers meant to burn forever"
Sleeping forever in a bubble of blue
Would you like to see her point of view?
She said: "Silvers meant to burn forever, forever-uh"
I dream of dream and dreams of her
In twilight shes a constant blur
The pictures clear and I'm still Fact, shes Fiction
I seem to miss the missing part
Shes still my favourite work of art
The pictures clear and I'm still Fact, shes Fiction
Say my name silverflame and take control
Of my heart, of my mind and my soul
What a shame silverflame
She could burn forever, yeah
Say my name silverflame and take control
Of my heart, of my mind and my soul
What a shame silverflame
She could burn forever, ooooooh
I dream of dream and dreams of her
In twilight shes a constant blur
The pictures clear and I'm still Fact, shes Fiction
I seem to miss the missing part
Shes still my favourite work of art
The pictures clear and I'm still Fact, shes Fiction
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ooooooooh-oh-oh
Ooooooooh-oh-oh
Mmm-mmh-mmh-mmh
Mmm-mmh-mmh
Mmmmmmm-mmmmmmh
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