Silas The Magic Car

(albüm: No More Stories - 2009)

I wanted you to be at home
I wanted you to be at home
Could you foresee a day
You might not play?

Silas and Bo they got tired
And they'll call you once a week
'Cause it's strange here
No darl career
They all say they long
To reach their sorrow
Now that's gone

I wanted you to be at home
I wanted you to be at home
Could you foresee a day
You moght not play?

They took us in
To see their new appartment
Thinking we're slow
And that our love is mean
We'll leave the green green
'Cause maybe we'll get out somehow
No one thought of it
We didn't know we'd seen their last show

Silas and Bo they got tired
And they'll call you once a week
'Cause it's strange here
No dark career
They all say they long
To reach their sorrow
Now that's gone

And you, no dark career

They all say they long
To reach their sorrow
Now that's gone

And you, no dark career

They all say they long
To reach their sorrow
Now that's gone

And you, no dark career

They all say they long
To reach their sorrow
Now that's gone