Dead Museum

And every sea and every air is made of another Sheep break the skin of all the cards of your choice A gas is sealed and it's too late A play with no one around A leaf in the water And when the shavings explode, my conscience sails And I know it leaves a trace And cards show and steal It's the air I said to no one around I said to no one around I said to no one around I said to no one around A play with no one around A play with no one around