I've got nothing to wake up for tomorrow
And the corridors are getting longer
But they still don't lead anywhere
I see my true colors again
But nothing old seems to fit anymore
I've got to get these frivolous ideas
Out of my mind
And elsewhere
It'll be another hot night tonight
But my sweat will be of anguish
Nothing red, nothing warm
And soft and soothing
Just moths by the lamp
And the useless fan whirring
It's not even violent
Just slow and lifeless
It lulls me to death
It lulls me to death
It lulls me to death
No Lol
If only I'd
If only I'd
If only I'd
Stay that way