Street fell asleep
covered with darkness
fingers games
on misty windows
bed offers me a little bit of your scent
and reminds me
and pushes me to find you
I'm worried
they tell me bad things about you
bad time could't be worse
anything you will do take care of yourself
please
don't let it on yourself
no no no
don't let it on yourself
no no no
don't let it on yourself
sorrow touched me
burned me with too warm breath
and divides me
and pushes me to find you