Madame Spectrum Madame Spectrum - Constant Waves

Summer was almost over
And with it came
Constant waves of distancing
I dreamt about this
I remember a black winged angel
Dead cell with a crown
Everyone was scared
Hiding in their tombs
Waiting for the next wave of distancing

Just like this
Never ending waves
Of distancing
Every morning
Is a brand new day
For you and me

Summer was almost over
We’re staring at screens looking for fame
The next wave of distancing
We dreamt about this
Feeding a dead body is no easy task
Smells of a crowd
Nowhere is safe
As the black winged angel waits for
Constant waves of distancing

Just like this
Never ending waves
Of distancing
Every morning
Is a brand new day
For you and me
Just like this
Comes a brand new wave
For you and me
Every morning
Never ending days
Of distancing
Just like this
Never ending days
Of distancing