I'm one of those people who leave the house everyday
About seven in the morning
I'm one of those people who leave the house everyday
About seven in the morning
Whatever it is on the street
Cold or hot
I know for a fact:
Tomorrow will be the same as yesterday
I'm the one that leaves the house everyday
About seven in the morning
In these morning hours, on the street
Everything looks so much like a movie
And I'm taking a toothbrush
I'm opening the window
I'm already so used to everything
It started so long ago
Yes, probably, right now, on the street
Everything looks so much like a movie
I'm sitting in some kind of transport
And I'm seeing where it'll take me
I'm sitting in some kind of transport
And I'm seeing where it'll take me
Beside me somebody's going home from someone else's place
Why am I going? I really just wanted to stay with you
I'm the one who got on some kind of transport
To see where it'll take me
I'm one of those people who leave the house everyday
About seven in the morning
In my room, probably
Evil winds are blowing
And this song doesn't make sense, this song is old
I'm the one that leaves the house everyday
About seven in the morning