I don’t know anything to do,
Dreaming whole days about you
It feels my life is gonna crash
Anyway I can’t forecast
I hope I’m gonna be oke
And I hope there’s a normal day
Throw a glance to the clock
I think my future can’t be good
Say good bye to the past
I predict for the last
Anxiety and gratitude
That sensation can’t be good

I feel me hated
Feel me angry
That sensation
Feels disgusting
Feel me secure
You can comfort me
That emotion
Feels amazing

They welcomed us cordially
think that they laugh about me
I’m the funniest of us all
I need more than a phone call
I feel that tension that’s fucked up
don’t expect she picked me up
I’m a riddle believe me
never reach what I see
hear that tune inside my head
nobody here has some respect
eliminate my best friend
but I amused me with my band