Changes

Well, you know how it started
But it takes too long to recall
Can you now open your eyes
Can you hear beneath the ground
But there is a fire that a fireman’s trying to control
Showering the streets with tons of water
But houses and people’s lives have already gone up in smoke and ashes
I’m stuck under a balcony in the moisture of the mist
Smoking cigarettes 'cause I’m in despair
Is it some kind of boredom or just the need to fill myself up
It makes me smoke much more than I would want to… aaarrg
I’m so glad
I’m so glad?
I’m so glad
I’m so glad
I’m so glad above
And you look so nervous, so nervous, so nervous
You won’t conceal those cracks for live
I’m just lying, just lying, just lying
Just lying again
Sitting aside in the sadness sometimes
You can see us faces down
(Merci à Anna Wiel pour cettes paroles)