Royksopp

Waiting for a beam
To break through here
A jail-break vision
All bright and clear

And they talk
And they dance

I was expecting something pure
With golden hair
Arms full of bracelets
And smoke in the air

And they talk
And they dance

Here comes darkness
Just afternoon
Waiting for a sign
If I survive I’ll worship the moon
Or something
Anything

This must be it
Long for this
First it was so quiet
Now I know I’m not alone in here
And they talked
And they danced

Two omens collide in my open hand
Making me a viewer
I am what I have seen

And they talk
And they dance

Your hand on my hips
Speak friendly to me
I’d been certain for years
Patiently
If this as far, you can take me

This must be it
Long for this
First it was so quiet
Now I know I’m not alone in here
And they talked
And they danced

This must be it
Long for this
First it was so quiet
Now I know I’m not alone in here
And they talked
And they danced ...