| Little things that make up her life | |
| Watching them pick winners with her standing by | |
| She read a tired pamphlet by a fire-starting freak | |
| Campbells ice cubes, the drinks are unique | |
| But everything is cool as long as you dare | |
| To bend a few taboos, to sacrifice pawns | |
| Pockets filling up with gold | |
| From the shades of his soul | |
| Lost in the panic that she typewrote | |
| Of lightbulbs that burn out in rain | |
| And he saw his wife to be in someone | |
| But she couldnt see and she never cared | |
| How small is your life? | |
| Is it too small to notice? | |
| Is anywhere better than here? | |
| A journey inside a black and white postcard | |
| Discover that colours were there | |
| Burning out | |
| Burning out | |
| How small is your life? | |
| You wait in the lobby | |
| Is anywhere better than here? | |
| Too much control | |
| The top of the mountain | |
| A farewell to elevate her | |
| Now shes going to sleep once again | |
| Near the drawer where she keeps her best friend | |
| And everythings over | |
| Burning out | |
| How small is your life? | |
| Are you too cold to notice? | |
| Is anywhere better than here? | |
| A journey inside your black and white postcard | |
| Discover that colours were there | |
| Burning out |
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