Insects (Live at Reeperbahnfestival 2011) - Brasstronaut

Let them out

their broken hearts weighing us down

let them out they've seen the mess we made

they're crawling back home

dry your wings in the wind

fly away

try your wings in the wind

can't fly away

Sick of it

sick of your shit

Lights below

the dark drifts won't leave you alone

slow it down the path in front of me

they're crawling back home

washing sins in the street

can't walk away

city's crumbling down

crumble away

Sick of it

sick of your shit

Trying hard

to escape

from this sandbox

even when

your wings have been plucked off

been plucked off

by routine

scratching at

the sidewalk cracks

downtown

slow it down

slow it down

when the day

has closed

it's eyes on you

again