Guilty
Bo Hansen
I can taste it
It's on my tongue
I can hear it
Rattling in my lungs
And I can see it
When I close my eyes
But I'll keep it happy
If you keep smiling
Yes I can see it
When I close my eyes
I can touch it
If I keep reaching
My arm it is breaking
My fingers are burning
But I'll keep it happy
If you keep smiling
For I talk with glass in my mouth
I sit waiting for the stars to go out
Get up your ropes
And let them swing
Grow up your trees
For a place for me to hang
Let the spinningwheel spin
For I must be guilty of everything
For I talk with glass in my mouth
I sit waiting for the stars to go out
