marie louise tüxen

the plot

look out  
friendly folks are floating 
on their joy pills 
to Happyville 


so long 
you've been climbing down the stairs 
get your boots on 
make the dark run 


someone said it's time you got yourselves a life
someone said it's time to get yourself a wife
someone said its time to give your plot some light 


outside 
you're lost in anti-love again 
you're navy-blue 
it's drowning you 
sail your ship

slipping
got no ticket of savior
and the braver
's just a craver

someone said it's time...

young girls with flowers
voices in the background
killing all your hours 
killing all your hours

Words: Marie Louise Tüxen + lidt Tomas Höffding