Happiness is gone
And the nostalgia still lives in my chest
And it is because of this that I like outside
Because I know the falsity does not reign
My house is located behind the world,
Where I go in a second when I start to sing
The thought seems something pointless
But how do we fly when we start to think?
(2x)
Happiness is gone
And the nostalgia still lives in my chest
And it is because of this that I like outside
Because I know the falsity does not reign