And I was already sad, I was already happy
And again sad, now enters a guest
What should we talk about?
There is no solution here
And I was already a hero, flew in the sky
And now in a gray day I walk around a puddle of water
Late is forbidden, no easy solution
Some day, Some day I had
It's a bit too much
Open (for me) the door
I was already drunk, Now I'm sober
And again like an idiot I tend to argue
What should we talk about? no easy memory
Kick and ponder, so close, I'm not touching
I'm a clown, I'm a prince, as far as today I don't know
Depends on who's asking, there is no easy solution
not to me
Some day, Some day I had
It's a bit too much
Open (for me) the door
Some day, Some day I had
It's a bit too much
Open (for me) the door
Some day..