The window shows a fat wild world
and I feel lost

The radio plays a cold love song
the soup is smoked

Too many heaven-seeds are sown
without no growth

while there is life here there is hope
but nothing more

Now
There’s nothing new
Now
There’s nothing more – there’s nothing

We are a light five billions strong
and maybe more

And life to us is all in all
we’re flesh and blood

Too many heaven-seeds are sown
without no growth

while there is life here there is hope
there’s something more

Now
There’s something new
Now
There’s something more – there’s something