Lyrics The Sound Of Triy - Ai Phoenix

The Sound Of Triy

The terrain was aluminous caught on a ghost-train in Spain.
Nosferatu still
sucking on that lovesick vein
Flown today.
A little away.
Any day
Came all the way down to earth just to go back again
Your eyes are kind.
Well, never mind.
We’ll leave it behind
The Velvet Underground.
The sound of Troy
Coppersky.
Travelling eye.
The speed of industry
Resting on the outskirts of modern simplicity
Where the elegant and superfluous escapade
Is torn down by the very very slow decay
Flown today.
A little away.
Any day
Came all the way down to earth just to go back again