Traducir a
The city breathes shallowly in the half-moon
Absolute emptiness sets in
Went outside with the dog and then at the diner
2:30am, 4 tourists slurring
Head slumping, half-asleep in mayonnaise
The view like a holiday in the snow
Who always sleep in front of Lidl
And when your bedside lamp is on
And you don't know where it's going
With you and your thoughts
That hang too tight in the mind
When your night
When your night
When your bedside table lamp is on
When there's too much running through your head
(…)
Happiness is fast like Aubameyang
And I'm like a dumb elefant
in which no one can sleep
You think so and your lungs wheeze on the stairs
4th floor, legs made of lead
Aspirin in mango juice bubbles eerily
Your body calls, please bring me home
(…)
You think, ugh, empty me too
You put (Bob) Dylan on
And when your bedside lamp is on
And you don't know where it's going
With you and your thoughts
That hang too tight in the mind
When your night
When your night
When your bedside table lamp is on
When there's too much running through your head
And your tea falls to the ground
That they can't sleep well without you
And when your bedside lamp is on
And you don't know where it's going
With you and your thoughts
That hang too tight in the mind
When your night
When your night
When your bedside table lamp is on
When there's too much running through your head
