Ok, so I came here to fight with silence
Let's keep my tongue moving in this dry mouth
Soon it will be easy to talk

For now I will just spit out some words

Sometimes in my bed I make big dreams

I ride on that train young and free
But then I see my shoes they are untied
So I just realize it's better sleep


Love, about what do you want me to speak?
Sometimes you know it's better keep

Love, about what do you wan me to think?
Sometimes it gets so hard you see


My hands are sweating and suddenly I can't breathe
I feel to throw up, at least it seems to me
But it's stupid, I'm alone, fine and clean

And it's starting that nice program in tv

Tell me, could you like me? Don't you tell?

My thought is even deeper than a well
I read I write I dance I sing
But I'm a little worry about what you're going to think about my hair


Love, about what do you want me to speak?
Sometimes you know it's better keep

Love, about what do you wan me to think?
Sometimes it gets so hard you see


I feel that my stomach will explode
My eyes will collides through the air
I hope that after all it will amuse

So laugh, my friend, keep laughing with me

Love, about what do you want me to speak?

Sometimes you know it's better keep
Love, about what do you wan me to think?
Sometimes it gets so hard you see