ManMachine - Sunday | Текст песни

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Sunday

I am sleeping cause I am lonely, I am eating cause i am bored
I am talking cause I am empty, I am laughing cause I am scared
I am running cause I am restless, I am drinking cause I am tired
I am working cause I am worried, I am dreaming cause I am lost

Runaway...

You told me that you love me, you told me that you're mine, all mine
You told me that you missed me, It scares me every time
And oh, Lord you know I tried, you know I did, nothing's ever going to change
Wherever I go, whatever I do, one thing remains the same

Runaway...

Bleeding hands of Christ, the perfect symmetry of pain, endless golden sunset. warm watercolor dream
Vivid scenes of madness, fading city lights, is it spring or is it autumn, you are so pretty when you are shy
Beggars in the subway, the sound of falling rain, broken concrete sidewalks, violent billboard smiles
Cigarettes and glitter, walking without words, desolate, indifferent, mesmerized, surreal...

I am everything...

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