9 AM on a New York subway
9 AM on a New York subway


9 AM on a New York subway
Strap a hanging, commuting on the double A
Hopeless hope, wordless dreams and wornout wishes

Take a hold, take control of the comfort zone

Melancoly melody

It lingers in my head
Just an hour, just an hour ago
I was in your arms, in your touch

I was in your bed

9 AM on a New York subway

Strap a hanging commuting on the double A
Hopeless hope, wordless dreams and wornout wishes
Take a hold, take control of the comfort zone


Put the pen to paper, yeah
To leave a painful note

From a night-time, form a night-time to a lifetime
You never told your broken soul what was in your head


9 AM on a New York subway
Strap a hanging commuting on the double A
Hopeless hope, wordless dreams and wornout wishes

Take a hold, take control of the comfort zone

9 AM on a New York subway

Strap a hanging commuting on the double A
Hopeless hope, wordless dreams and wornout wishes
Take a hold, take control of the comfort zone


9 AM on a New York subway