And the room is quiet, and it is quite outside
coffee, newspaper and a cigarette
and no one can understand what is happening inside me
and how to continue forward from here
and the sun is like the sun
rises every day
and every day is a known journey
and no one can understand what is broken inside me
and how to explain longing
And all that is left is to wait to wait
still i run after her day and night
and i wait for you to come
just once more
once more
come
and all that is left
wishes, wishes
and how much did i cry over us day and night
and i pray that you will come
just once more is yes or a final no
just once more is yes or a final no
and the night is night
it comes at last
and every end is a known journey
and no one can understand what is broken inside me
and how to explain longing