Does he drink his coffee
From that big cup?
There is my name on it.
Does he smoke on the balcony
In your grey shirt?
There is my smell on it.
I have my pillow here.
back from the pause (break)
My head and my floor are clean
In TV they offer some miracle man again
And I can't even pass out
I run run away
I don't want to know, how your story will succeed
I run run away
I don't want to see, how the puzzle becomes ready
Maybe we could of succeeded
And maybe best parts would not of been missed out
Where this leads,
this fight over heaven?
I don't want to stay and watch it.
Are all the pieces in their places?
Is everything ok now?
You run run away!
I don't want to know, how your story will succeed
You run run away!
I don't want to see, how the puzzle becomes ready