I am waiting for my laundry in the sun and I have lost you (Laundry Song)
It seems like I’m getting stranger every day How easily the pleasant illusion of a clear view Turns into nothing Nothing but clouds of fog I guess I shouldn’t care so much I guess I shouldn’t think so much Well, that’s what I’ve been trying But I’m getting sick of trying It was just so nice, just too nice to let go I’ve been running into this like a child Like a little girl I have given up my strength And chose to be weak Only for the illusion of you I am just a little girl Making up my own world ‘Till you refuse to play your role I should have known this would happen I am just a little girl Making up my own world ‘Till you refuse to play your role And leave me here Leave me here in cold reality It was just so nice, just too nice to let go