Asocial in A Minor
Stan van Rijnberk
Big fields are drifting by
But we've captured them twice
What happens next is that we abandon our bodies
And are blind for a moment or three
Is it weird to keep me in when it's all over
Or is it strange to never look back
You see, when I decided to be here
I never thought of you
Only me
Only me
Because the movement of the perfectly balanced
Makes me feel weak again
They say that tales became legends
And legends became myths
So you know, yes you know that you're a dark soul
Is it weird to keep me in when it's all over
Or is it strange to never look back
You see, when I decided to be here
I never thought of you
Only me
Only me