| Dialogue |
|---|
| I had this strange dialogue |
| with an old friend of mine |
| We said one day it will all change |
| I don’t know where, where to fall |
| and as the conversation progressed |
| I started to see |
| that I just sat there and longing a wish |
| i hadn’t agreed |
| so what do you want now |
| we’re all lying down |
| and this so called underground |
| and then i later asked him why are we wearing these gloves |
| he told me that’s because we are afraid of love |
| so what do you want now |
| we’re all lying down |
| in this so called underground |
