Ellos son Anavae y éste es su "Invaesion".
What are these memories triggered by smell?
By cold,pixels in our minds
Of places we would rather be
Why do we detach ourselves
From the wilderness? From the open skies?
From all the chances we could of always had
But you can't see me. Did you ever really?
See inside of the head rush
Words are all we have
Your singular words have no meaning
Shallow pools of rain water
At the bottom of my stomach
Words are all we have
Stone figure, stiff face
Oh Isn't it just a case of who can hold it
together for the longest
But could you see me
Is there a possibility?
Can't know until you've tried
Take me somewhere the stars will meet the earth
Oh won't you come out from wherever you are
Oh you don't need to be afraid
Oh you don't need to be afraid!
