A keresés eredménye

No one's waiting for me

The last stops
Of the forgotten depot,
I'm drunk, I'm going somewhere,
Although, no matter, where to.
 
No one's waiting for me,
No one's waiting for me,
No one's waiting for me,
No one's waiting for me.
 
The mind lies to the lips
So controversially
In the stairwell, covered with writing,
Of the seventh floor.
 
No one's waiting for me,
For my empty rhetoric,
No one's waiting for me,
For my calls in the middle of the night,
No one's waiting for me,
Like no one's waiting for winter's nights,
No one's waiting for me
In the palace of the most terrible nightmares.
 
No one's waiting for me,
For my empty rhetoric,
No one's waiting for me,
For my calls in the middle of the night,
No one's waiting for me,
Like no one's waiting for winter's nights,
No one's waiting for me
In the palace of the most terrible nightmares.