It drags me through the city again
With an arrow-pierced heart
The cameras' eyes follow me
The taxi drivers keep honking at me
Before the morning
(to fall sleep)
I'm no longer convinced that I can make it
(to fall sleep)
I'm no longer convinced that I can make it
(to fall sleep)
Is this what you wanted
I ask
Is this what you wanted
I ask
Lady winter and sir frost
Again, all turns to ice
And as for me, when I turn to ice
I thaw extremely slowly
And I know immediately
We'll slide down on our asses again
the slide made from our (tears)
the slide made from our (tears)
the slide made from our (tears)
Is this what you wanted
I ask
Is this what you wanted
I ask
Is this what you wanted
I ask
Is this what you wanted
I ask
Is this what you wanted
I ask
Is this what you wanted
I ask