Assassination, in the bed
Will gladly separate all I have
Into two islands far away from each other
Everything in us has already overflowed
We are trapped in our bodies
Like music in decibels
We'll be happy again
So please, turn off the world
Assassination, in the bed
We had already died so many times
In the darkness behind the words
Far away from heaven
You are passing me and I'm passing you
We are trapped in our bodies
Like bullets in revolvers
We'll be happy again
So please, turn off the world
Tomorrow we will be happy
So please, turn off the light right now
We'll be happy again
So please, turn off the world