Testo Pyongyang

I look down from my window
To the island where I'm held
They listen while you're sleeping
And darkness is itself

Tomorrow I am disappearing
Cause the trees are amplified
The never ending broadcast To which I do not aspire

Kid the mausoleum's fallen
And the perfect avenues
Will seem empty without you
The pink light that bathed the great leaders is fading
By the time your sun is rising there
Out here it's turning blue
The silver rockets coming
And the cherry trees of Pyongyang
I'm leaving

I feel like I'm floating
Processed in autotune
The never ending roll on To the palace of the doomed
The temperature keeps falling
Soon there will be no lights
Just a red glow of glass coffin
Watched by someone through the night

Kid the mausoleum's fallen
And the perfect avenues
Will seem empty without you
The pink light that bathed the great leaders
Is fading
By the time your sun is rising there
Out here it's turning blue
The silver rockets coming
And the cherry trees of Pyongyang
I'm leaving

(Soon there will be no light, someone through the night)

Kid the mausoleum's fallen
And the perfect avenues
Will seem empty without you
The pink light that bathed the great leaders
Is fading
By the time your sun is rising there
Out here it's turning blue
The silver rockets coming
And the cherry trees of Pyongyang
I'm leaving