We Had A Deal This Time I Tried To Write A Song About Politics (seriously!!)
I lost my way today,
Time and time again
You can feel the cold of coming home.
And the answering machine grins in your face,
Yellig: "No messages, you're alone again.
And by the way, you should watch your health, seriously.
If I was you, I'd fill up my lack of sleep with cheap
whine and a movie in 3D, so i could be part of something
greater, at least for 90 minutes.
But better be aware of the facte that you're talking to a
dead machine again, time and time again.
go on, heat up the room and make yourself comfortable,
but still it'll be cold"
the blue walls are growing.
When did growing up become a mood?
Here i go again on my f..cking own,
wirting a personal song.
"Oh. i had plans, oh. i had plans",
a certain future's calling.
"oh, i had plans", and you find youself talking to
yourself time and time again.
