

(wheeew) Is this the second floor?
The mannequins are looking at
my shoes
I find a coat that I will never choose
The escalator climbs into the cloud The music here is just a
bit too loud
Step inside
Nothing to hide
We are open all night
Welcome to the endless aisle
Every face has a painted smile
Lost inside the department store
But we don't need the exit door
The mirrors show a different kind of face
We turn around but cannot leave a trace
The perfume counter smells of paper
flowers
We've been shopping here for hours and hours
Attention shoppers
There is a sale on memories
In aisle nine
Welcome to the endless aisle
Every face has a painted smile
Lost inside the department store
But we don't need the exit door
No exit door... (hummmm)
Going down