this five words in my head scream "are we having fun yet?"
I´m trying hard to accommodate myself
Reach for something, thats already left behind
And every night feels like the last one
Without a chance to stop this circle
If you want to achieve me
Just call 812, the city covered in rain
One piece of my soul
Is forever trapped in the soil there
I really like this life, but, dear
I dont know what`s with this fearness
The complexity of this mad world
Makes me mad too
I really like this life, but, dear
I can´t set
Reach for something, thats already left behind
And every night feels like the last one
Without a chance to stop this circle
If you want to achieve me
Just call 812, the city covered in rain
One piece of my soul
Is forever trapped in the soil there
I really like this life, but, dear
I dont know what`s with this fearness
The complexity of this mad world
Makes me mad too
I really like this life, but, dear
I can´t set