| Song | broken infinity |
| Artist | eksperimentoj |
| Album | eksperimentoj |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| red dry leaves falling off | |
| sound of breeze sting your soul | |
| I don’t know if I am sure | |
| but I am now shaking hands | |
| I don’t care if I were you | |
| reclined faces turned down | |
| I don’t care if I were you | |
| tiny feets are on the ground | |
| far down | |
| red dry leaves falling off | |
| it rains and trees are growing out | |
| find my ways out of it | |
| you took my hands and we’re off to run | |
| I don’t care if I were you | |
| reclined faces turned down | |
| I don’t care if I were you | |
| tiny feets are on the ground | |
| far down | |
| it’s going out… | |
| a silent shout… | |
| I don’t know… | |
| it’s going low… | |
| I have nearly | |
| lost my awareness | |
| it’s going out… | |
| a silent shout… | |
| and it saves me | |
| out of nowhere |
| red dry leaves falling off | |
| sound of breeze sting your soul | |
| I don' t know if I am sure | |
| but I am now shaking hands | |
| I don' t care if I were you | |
| reclined faces turned down | |
| I don' t care if I were you | |
| tiny feets are on the ground | |
| far down | |
| red dry leaves falling off | |
| it rains and trees are growing out | |
| find my ways out of it | |
| you took my hands and we' re off to run | |
| I don' t care if I were you | |
| reclined faces turned down | |
| I don' t care if I were you | |
| tiny feets are on the ground | |
| far down | |
| it' s going out | |
| a silent shout | |
| I don' t know | |
| it' s going low | |
| I have nearly | |
| lost my awareness | |
| it' s going out | |
| a silent shout | |
| and it saves me | |
| out of nowhere |
| red dry leaves falling off | |
| sound of breeze sting your soul | |
| I don' t know if I am sure | |
| but I am now shaking hands | |
| I don' t care if I were you | |
| reclined faces turned down | |
| I don' t care if I were you | |
| tiny feets are on the ground | |
| far down | |
| red dry leaves falling off | |
| it rains and trees are growing out | |
| find my ways out of it | |
| you took my hands and we' re off to run | |
| I don' t care if I were you | |
| reclined faces turned down | |
| I don' t care if I were you | |
| tiny feets are on the ground | |
| far down | |
| it' s going out | |
| a silent shout | |
| I don' t know | |
| it' s going low | |
| I have nearly | |
| lost my awareness | |
| it' s going out | |
| a silent shout | |
| and it saves me | |
| out of nowhere |