As if they were never there,
The room will be a mess
Paper sheets on the bed
Sipping endless cups of bitter
stay awake
The pile of newspapers on the corner of the streets,
disappeared in morning grey
As if they were never there,
The room will be a mess
Paper sheets on the bed
Sipping endless cups of bitter
stay awake
The pile of newspapers on the corner of the streets,
disappeared in morning grey