You
I think this world is going a little bit the other way around
You run to the station and I lay on the platform
You follow another life and I only the words
I'm afraid they'll melt like apples in the sun
But you'll see, in the end, it won't end badly
Unless a storm comes at night
That breaks the windows, brings water on the threshold
Causes so much confusion, that I lose my will
And no, I'm not here
No, I'm not here
I want a safe corner, I want a son to educate
I want a sea of silences, I want another time
I want a bag of cherries, I want to get up in the morning
And find you in my bed, just like the day before
But I think this world is going a little bit the other way around
In the end, you left and the zipper fell down
I only have the silences, there are no more words
Now they have melted just like snow in the sun
But you'll see, in the end, it won't end badly
Unless a storm comes at night
That breaks the windows, brings water on the threshold