About A Photograph Testo

Words fall from frowns throughout this town,
and bells drop like bombs.
And branches caress the window panes.
I swear they said my name,
the room is spinning on a whole note
round and round again.
A three a.m. carousel,
a loopity-loop plane ride,
my heart starts beating like crazy,
Even when you turn around on me.
Words fall from frowns,
and it's getting crowded in my belly barscene,
The atmosphere is getting quite mean.
Don't forget to water your dreams
so they grow roots into morning.
A three a.m. carousel,
a loopity-loop plane ride,
my heart starts beating like crazy,
Could❝ve I heard some say?
Mayday!
We're coming down right now... Mayday!