There's nothing around anymore
Only cars
Everyone does what they can
Or stay still
And I go on from my sweat
From my miscalculations
From room 309
And I go on from
Finding myself in an empty fridge
In my half of the closet
What has been is deserted
What I hate
Knows about you
Maybe it's normal
Like those
B list movies
You don't deserve
When did the world end?
Tonight at 3
Life with you around
Remind me what it's like
And I go on from my astonishment
From your flowers left in the sun
From room 309
What I hate
Knows about you
Maybe it's normal
Like those
B list movies
You don't deserve
I'll search for my place
In the atmosphere
To be able to feel good
Even on my own
Maybe it's normal
Like those
B list movies
You don't deserve
What I hate
Knows about you
Maybe it's normal
Like those
B list movies
You don't deserve