The city is drowning in smoke
It's unbearable to live in here
This bedroom district became my prison
A girl with brightly dyed hair is left in the past
But we're better off without her
I have no money for a ticket
But I'll still escape from here at the dawn
This city will never become your tomb
I promise, we will leave
A dot on the horizon
An episode's frame
This life will be for you,
A senseless line in a poem
A dot on the horizon
An episode's frame
This life will be for you,
'Cause we will never come back
And no matter what I write
You will read between the lines
My wish list in this moment
Looks like my necrologue
Ler the street sweepers wake us early in the morning
Office will never become your grave
'Cause we will leave
A dot on the horizon
An episode's frame
This life will be for you,
A senseless line in a poem
A dot on the horizon
An episode's frame
This life will be for you,
'Cause we will never come back