Orlando

When I wake. When i wait beneath the. When i wake -
 beneath the egg yolk sun
 and reflect on the days gone
 I'd like to think - believe, it was worth it
 that it was for someone
 Life it sings it croons - like a kettle on a hob, -
 Life life what art thou?
 Life it sings it croons - like a kettle on a hob, -
 Life life what art thou?
 when i return -
 from the depths of
 of the night
 I hope to see a world
 that's still alive
 or is that just me?
 is that just a dream?
 Life it sings it croons - like a kettle on a hob, -
 Life life what art thou?
 Life it sings it croons - like a kettle on a hob, -
 Life life what art thou?
 Try to remove - yourself
 from this life
 stop being - that endless turning cog
 and live a little,
 breathe a little
 Life it sings it croons - like a kettle on a hob, -
 Life life what art thou?
 Life it sings it croons - like a kettle on a hob, -
 Life life what art thou?
 Life it sings it croons - like a kettle on a hob, -
 Life life what art thou?