| Anyway, I can try anything
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| It’s the same circle that leads to nowhere
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| And i’m tired now.
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| Anyway, i’ve lost my face, my dignity, my look,
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| Everything is gone
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| And i’m tired now.
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| But don’t be scared, if found a good job
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| And I go to work every day
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| On my old bicycle you loved.
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| I am piling up some unread books under my bed
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| And I really think
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| I’ll never read again.
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| No concentration, just a white disorder
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| Everywhere around me, you know
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| I’m so tired now.
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| Don’t worry I often go to dinners and parties
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| With some old friends
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| Who care for me,
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| Take me back home and stay.
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| Monochrome floors, monochrome walls,
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| Only absence near me,
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| Nothing but silence around me.
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| Monochrome flat, monochrome life,
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| Only absence near me,
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| Nothing but silence around me.
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| Sometimes I search an event or something
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| To remind me,
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| But i’ve really got nothing in mind.
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| Sometimes I open the windows and listen to people
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| Walking in the down streets.
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| There is a life out there.
|
| But don’t be scared, I found a good job
|
| And I go to work every day
|
| On my old bicycle you loved.
|
| Anyway, I can try anything
|
| It’s the same circle that leads to nowhere
|
| And i’m tired now.
|
| Anyway, i’ve lost my face, my dignity, my look,
|
| Everything is gone gone
|
| And i’m tired now.
|
| Don’t worry I often go to dinners and parties
|
| With some old friends
|
| Who care for me,
|
| Take me back home and stay.
|
| Monochrome floors, monochrome walls,
|
| Only absence near me,
|
| Nothing but silence around me.
|
| Monochrome flat, monochrome life,
|
| Only absence near me,
|
| Nothing but silence around me |