Then tell me
Nothing is really sad
For me, life is good
More than it usually is
Then tell me
Any of your stories
Of love and glory
I know, we can't fly any more
I don't know how to look without you
I look only to you
I only know how to look at you
I only know how to look at you
I only know how to look at you
I only know how to look at you
Then tell me
Any common clichés
I know that we are suspended in the air
More than we usually are
Then tell me
It's so cold now
The muse and the glory went away denying their role
And I don't know how to look without you
I look only to you
I only know how to look at you
I only know how to look at you
I only know how to look at you
I only know how to look at you
I never told you 'I love you'
I never told you 'You're strange'...
It doesn't matter now'
And I only know how to think of you
I only know how to think of you
I only know how to think of you
I only know how to think of you
I only know how to think of you
I only know how to think of you
To think of you...
To think of you...