What do you like, what do you like
Me I don't know, it depends
I rather like honest people
What do you like, what do you like
I like to get the hell out of here
And escape inside my head
Don't know why I talk to myself
Instead of writing poems
But they would probably be crazy
Don't know why I talk to myself
Why I get the giggles
Maybe I like to laugh like a drain
I like I like
At times I like loneliness
The one you choose to talk to yourself
The one that doesn't hurt and you can forget
The one you can remove like a thorn
I like I like
At time I like loneliness
But I don't like screams when they last long
When emotions drown me in a sea of fury
When the lack of me makes me rant
What do you like, what do you like
Having a slightly silly smile
Writing a letter silently
What do you like, what do you like
I like to look at the emptiness
And imagine that maybe
Someone somewhere at the end of the world
At the same instant thinks of
The same thing as me
Someone ranting just because it feels good
To think about nonsense
I like I like
At times I like loneliness
The one you choose to talk to yourself
The one that doesn't hurt and you can forget
The one you can remove like a thorn
I like I like
At time I like loneliness
But I don't like screams when they last long
When emotions drown me in a sea of fury
When the lack of me makes me rant
I like silence so much and I don't believe anymore in time
Not easy to say, that's just how I feel
I see past and future intertwined
Nothing linear, everything is being played in present time
I like I like
At times I like loneliness
The one you choose to talk to yourself
The one that doesn't hurt and you can forget
The one you can remove like a thorn
I like I like
At times I like loneliness
But I don't like screams when they last long
When emotions drown me in a sea of fury
When the lack of me makes me rant
When the lack of me makes me rant
When the lack of me makes me rant