Ikävä ihollesi [English translation]

Alone in the hole on the rock in the middle of the smoke

i listen to strange voices

cars don't stop

Humility readswatches the clock

measures the time

taxi can still come

the queue can take some time (to move ahead)

Longing to be on your skin

Longing to be attached to you [or like really really close,i dunno how i'd put it.. ]

wanting to be in your head

need to wanting [okay,i really don't know about this one..]

Longing to be on your skin

spend next to you

Delusion of persecution draws devils on the walls

Sure of the worst already

Heart beats

Phone keeps quiet

Magazine drops [to the floor, like when it comes in the mail,that's how i understand this one...]

and the city behind the window starts to live

And fear on the side

i waste my night staying awake

hour by hour

i wait for time to pass

longing to be on your skin

spend next to you