Sometimes I think
That I've gone crazy
Giving myself advice
Until my voice becomes hoarse
Sometimes I think
That I've lost my mind
Telling once again
The same old story
Here, where the hours don't pass
Here, where the sun doesn't see me
Here, where I don't live,
Don't exist without you
I look at myself in the mirror
And see myself inside out
The same face
That I never recognize
The radio is on
Rain and warmth
The drops strike me,
But I don't feel any pain
Here, where the hours don't pass
Here, where the sun doesn't see me
Here, where I don't live,
Don't exist without you