Joyless streets and bustling crowds Are not worth of mention. Everyone don’t care about All my great intentions. I can’t save my little girl From undying sorrow. Vagueness through sharp waterfall Takes me in tomorrow.
Chorus: Going nowhere, Tears are dripping from heavens ceiling. Going nowhere, Out of sight but my heart is feeling. Going nowhere, I will find all the missing pieces. Quiet me by your toxic kisses, Kill me with your fucking kisses.
Sullen clouds that I meet Write me your phone’s number. I convince myself that it Was the charming slumber. See your face in every tube Of the Moscow subway. My hope as hanged man in the loop Which sets point at my day.