Don't you have a rumbling in your heart, like the rumbilig of the city?
it never stops, 'cause it's got too much inside that wants to leave
Don't you have an urge in your ears to listen, to nothing?
how can i close its gates when there is so much outside,
that wants to be squeezed in?
I try not to breath in, and i stand in front of the mirror
look straight into my eyes
mind count how many times i have to think of catching my breath again
I'm catching my breath
and then
still have a rumbling in my heart like the rumbling of the city
never stops, cause it's got too much inside, that wants to leave
try not to breath in, i stand in front of the mirror
look straight into my eyes
mind count how many times i have to think of catching my breath again
I'm catching my breath again
catching my breath and then
catching my breath and then
Today my eyes turn away from the ground they used to stare upon
? the heads of the trees don't care about about the leaves
falling down from them
today my eyes turn away from the ground they used to stare upon
? the heads of the trees don't care about about the leaves
falling down from them