He walks on frozen grass and whispering is everywhereif it was up to him he would sleep in silencehe takes it hard to find his way in societyit is not easy to remain in stabilitybe goodthey say my dear you’re gestly mistakenhe thought that it remains a secretnow he’s in the center of attention completely bare
I cannot take this anymo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ore Saying everything I've said befo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ore All these words they make…
(Hey, you're really crazy... You know that?) I thought that I was calling up my…
I've been sucking morning Waiting for the beat I've been running circles Searching for the…