I don't wanna spend the rest of century alone Forever drowning in the bottle of time Shuttling back and forth in search of banks to call my own Breaking fake walls like a desperate mime
I don't wanna follow you until you understand That I'm the man that you've been talking about Still I seem to go whatever place you find ahead With a shut mouth I pretend to shout
In the evening Don't wanna make up a tale Of a glory that I failed to achieve A furry lie to cuddle up to on a sleepless night On the night that doesn't seem to leave
If we assume That darkness covered our world And it's gonna take ages till bright Then I guess it's safe to say I need a girl for the night
I don't wanna write another whiny little song But that's impossible, I'm sorry, anyway I'm full of shit, I'm full of wailing to express Like any self-respecting loser of today
In the meantime I keep rejecting any task that's any longer than a blade of a pike I'm sick of learning how to live, the goal of living just to learn Makes me unable to perform another strike
In the long-abandoned morning wanna witness the sun For I'm starting to forget what it's like When someone sleeping by your side's Reflecting mighty beams of love I guess I never really knew what it's like. Tomorrow's gonna be the brightest day you've ever seen You straighten up your back You open up a pack of being clean You see the sun is coming up, The coffee's steaming in your cup A tender voice behind your back is saying "See? The shadow's gone away!"