Диджей Бабушка 4

Waiting, the moon has done. Set out, the night begins. Step out inside my head. Sting don't bring, just stuff in. Don’t step, take the tone. Streetlights on the dome. Bus walk beneath the room. You say they still home. Bring yourself, the door is closed. We don’t need to tell this toll. If I stare, If I fall, Just one more, I get all. In the dark, the night demands. RP ends in silver hands. No more death and no more pain. Just dust and doubt and rain. If I’m dust, I’ll begin. Every step, the count’s not in. On the floor, I’m all before. Just a night that stays score. Don’t stop, the night is done. Turn night to be alone. Still breathing, still the dome. Under dome, the day still dome. When the day begins to fade. When the dark beneath the blaze. Still the moments know the start. Just the beast that feels the dark. Don’t stop, I feel it clear. I’m in the beat between the scenes. All the noise become the clay. All the noise become the day. Let the speakers fall now. Let the night be understand. If I mean it, I’ll stay gone. ’Cause the truth was in our mind. Don’t stop to break the sound. Still breathing, just my ground. Forget what all glow do. Just the shape that’s still the truth. Don’t stop, the night is done. Still doubt the night again. Still breathing, almost end. ’Cause we know I’ll be the sun. Won’t stop the summer rains. Unspeak the fall again. Still breathing, it comes slow. Still dancing in the dome. Don’t stop, the night is done. Still doubt the night again. Still breathing, I’ll be gone. Just the night that be still on. Don’t stop, and all is done. Still doubt the night again. Still breathing, I’ll be gone. Still done, don’t bring just the stuff in. Don’t stop to dark my door. And say I do no more. If I stay, won’t go pain.