I wanna cry
because of weakness,
impossibility to speak
or move my hand.
Just all my actions
weren't always right.
Low your voice
because someone won't hear you.
My thoughts get stark
when I dream
Or too often look back.
Sorry, I'm late
To take your fucking train
And you've gone so far.
Theres'no light at the end of the tunnel
As we are promised
In the silent movies.
I hate many
Unwanted, silly people.
I became someone else
I've been caught in between
All I wish, all I can
and all that the other want.
All I wish, all I can
and all that the other want.
Chorus:
Look back
I don't understand
Whether I'm dead or alive
Nobody cares
Sorry, I can't get
It's cold underground
As I am cold now,
Even too much
I can't hear the beat of heart/heartbeat.
It beats yet, doesn't it?
Just low your voice
For me to hear
Something that I really need.
Chorus:
Look back
I don't understand
Whether I'm dead or alive
Nobody cares
Sorry, I can't get
