A keresés eredménye

Cursory observation

It’s no longer raining outside the window
The lights within the house are still turned off
Been counting all the times you’ve been aloof
And toying with loneliness
Mouth already feeling dry before dialing your number
Spent so many sleepless nights because of you
That the sheep I’ve been counting have all run off
They take turns
Jeering at me
Laughing at me for being hard of hearing
Laughing at me for letting you go, go, go
Go
Passers-by crossing the streets and the river
The beautiful scenery lasts only for a fleeting moment
Forests wither eventually
The winds blow away the clouds
You leave me with a quandary
The years dry the intensity of my feelings
Even so I clutch onto past memories tightly
Too many have fallen off and scattered
So many that it’s depressing
And just as I’m being all depressed, you leave, leave, leave
Leave
After a long time, I finally dare to raise my head to see
You on the opposite bank walking so very slowly
Leaving me alone to confront a difficult choice: to choose between dozing or reality
After a long time, I finally dare to raise my head to see
You on the opposite bank waiting for me to be brave
You’re still mine, mine, mine
You see
Without romance to occupy time
Boredom becomes a companion in everyday life
Being all by myself
Makes me inexplicably antsy
The world ostracizes me
So be it
I’ll just keep my silence
Understand what’s good and what’s bad
It's over
Far too many irrelevant ones have scattered
After they scatter I wake up, up, up
Up
After a long time, I finally dare to raise my head to see
You on the opposite bank walking so very slowly
Leaving me alone to confront a difficult choice: to choose between dozing or reality
After a long time, I finally dare to raise my head to see
You on the opposite bank waiting for me to be brave
You’re still mine, mine, mine
You see
After a long time, I finally dare to raise my head to see
You on the opposite bank walking so very slowly
Leaving me alone to confront a difficult choice: to choose between dozing or reality
After a long time, I finally dare to raise my head to see
You on the opposite bank waiting for me to be brave
You’re still mine, mine, mine
You see
Without romance to occupy time
Boredom becomes a companion in everyday life
Being all by myself
Makes me inexplicably antsy
The world ostracizes me
So be it
I’ll just keep my silence
Understand what’s good and what’s bad
It's over
Far too many irrelevant ones have scattered
After they scatter I wake up, up, up
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