This is not something that someone else should hear
But I can't stop revelling in complaining again
I have built behind self-contempt hard walls inside me
And I can't see anything else but my yearning
Away from harmful repetition, and away from meaningless crises
I know that no one sets harder demands on myself than me
If I don't stop rolling around in old memories
Then self-contempt will be my only friend
We are infinitely far from understanding each other
But I think that we do it sometimes
We are infinitely far from understanding each other
But I think that we do it sometimes
We share memories with each other, you and I
And we have met here today to forget
The anger is here but no one acknowledges it
Some think they are talking, others shouting
We are infinitely far from understanding each other
But I think that we do it sometimes
We are infinitely far from understanding each other
But I think that we do it sometimes
This is not something that someone else should hear
But I can't stop revelling in complaining again
This is not something that someone else should hear
But I can't stop revelling in complaining again
We are infinitely far from understanding each other
But I think that we do it sometimes
We are infinitely far from understanding each other
But I think that we do it sometimes