SOFTENGINE // THE SIRENS A messy pile of clothes Lying on my floor Should the end come close Still I'm waiting for A cold blue breeze blows, it knows the room my heart is going through Having mind into No one’s calling you But the sirens do Hanging on the shortest straw cause my head’s full of choices Hanging on the lowest fall When the sirens call you oooh, I Scream louder for you oooh, I do The horizon lost its brightest glow Don't you let it go, through our darkest hour I will lead you hooome, I do When the sirens call Hiding every source of light Cover my ears from the voices Verifying if I'm alive When the sirens call you oooh, I Scream louder for you oooh, I do The horizon lost its brightest glow Don't you let it go, through our darkest hour I will lead you hooome, I do When the sirens call …..