Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Something With Numbers. Engineering The Soul. Twisted.


Ha
I used to know this city like a needle knows its thread
We used to dance together like a pillow and a bed
I could see what was on the outside
But I can't feel any death
And when I woke up (??) just like I'd never been

I thought this place would stay the same, forever
Twisted on the sidewalk by myself
Feels like I'm moving backwards on a foggy road
Wishing that I could ask somebody for help
But I'm moving backwards on a foggy road

You think that you're going crazy
Well I've got news for you
I was always dreaming with my hometown, it's true
Feels like I went in your water
Where everything's so unreal
I'm just another number on the grounding wheel

I thought this place would stay the same, forever
Twisted on the sidewalk by myself
Feels like I'm moving backwards on a foggy road
Wishing that I could ask somebody for help
But I'm moving backwards on a foggy road

Feels like I'm swimming with strangers, with strangers
In water and blood, and I don't know what I can do or what to say
Everything is new to me
I'm not afraid of the water I told you
It's over, I'm older
I don't know what I could do or what to see
Everything is new to me

Twisted on the sidewalk by myself
Feels like I'm moving backwards on a foggy road
Wishing that I could ask somebody for help
But I'm moving backwards on a foggy road.