A Sentence Of Sorts In Kongsvinger (Live)

1,2,3... [Verse 1] I spent the winter on the verge Of a total breakdown while living in Norway I felt the darkness of the black metal bands [Verse 2] But being such a fawn of a man I didn't burn down any old churches Just slept way too much, just slept [Pre-Chorus] My mind rejects the frequency, it's static craziness to me Is it a solar fever? The TV man is too loud, our plane is sleeping on a cloud You turn the dial, I'll try and smile [Chorus] We've eaten plastic weather, this family sticks together We will escape from the south to the west side My mind rejects the frequency, it's just verbosity to me Oooh oh oh [Verse 3] I spent the winter with my nose buried in a book While trying to restructure my character Cause it had become vile to its creator [Verse 4] And through many dreadful nights I lay praying to a saint that nobody has heard of And waiting for some high times to come again [Pre-Chorus] [Chorus] [Bridge] Dirty old shadow, stay away Don't play your games with me I am older now, I see the way you operate If you don't hurt me then you die [Pre-Chorus] [Chorus]