I see her gaze full of desire,
Her libido is stronger than all men's combined
She touches me, but I don't want it
Solitude takes me in her arms,
She whispers to me "Don't leave",
Solitude takes me in my bedsheets...
I don't know why but I feel like I have to leave,
I'm scared of becoming the ghost of my town,
The "going and coming" of my friends,
I lose my way,
Today I have a shitty job, I need to breathe
I imagine my life outside, it inspires me
But tonight it's worse than ever,
Solitude caresses my neck...
She would like to make love to me,
But I don't want to court her
No, solitude turns around me
She would like to make love to me
She would like to make love to me