Sanoja: May I Refuse. Weather Reports. Points Lines And Shapes.

Points, lines and shapes
the systems are static
White, balck and blue
the colors are moving

Nothing is bigger than this
someone couldn't understand...
they cannot rise the eyes upon themselves.

Pale lights and whispers
the systems are static
Oh immense diamond carpet
I feel so tired, so come on rock me...

Nothing is bigger than this
someone couldn't understand...
they cannot rise the eyes upon themselves.

(Thanks to paul for these lyrics)