DESCRIPTION:
track : balloons
album : stateless
band : borderline syndrome

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lyrics
Clown faces on a string
Happy faces until the string breaks

Noisy field - a blissful mass under-aged
Youth that clings to hope

Clown faces on a string
Happy faces until the string breaks

The home of lost balloons
The eyes that stare and spread
Uncertainty

Clown races up the sky
Virgin places to build

A colorful and unsleeping fest In the realm of innocence
Fun and fright they mix
Who would know what kids project

Clown races up the sky
Virgin places to build

As joy brings recklessness and grasps ain't firm
friends - friends are let loose up they go the wind they ride
muddy fields - muddy eyes
a friendly smile looks like a scary grimace
when observed for long time and from great distance
no wonder - no wonder horror films use clown figures
the carriers of dreams - they float
what - what is this format of material?
Here, the size looks immeasurable
Here, the time lacks meaning
I don't know - I don't know whether there is hope in all this shit
Every cloud - every cloud has a silver lining they say
But now - we are above the clouds
Any silver lining would be invisible
But I know ... I know this doesn't mean it's not there
we are carriers of dreams ... floating

but now we are above the clouds united we ride the winds and fly forever travelling through black holes in eternity
we are the carriers of dreams
floating
forever travelling through black holes in eternity
floating...