Sit, and watch the news All the problems of the world I can think only about my own These are all relayed in my room My square room, white surrounds me Waiting for her to come Last night it wasn’t going well anymore I knew it, I knew it! I look, I look through the window Thinking about abysmal thoughts I don’t want to know There is a habit under my feet Under my feet I start to explain, escape, a myth I thought it never could end, last time That’s all, it’s all, I knew it too When I looked through the window I don’t want to know when I think about my own I keep on walking in my square room You called: Expect my invitation Pine away in this tedious situation I knew it when you said goodbye Escape, and the next time, it’s wrong And scream good, why the attention? I pine away, a few moments ago I said goodbye Said goodbye, at the right hand The direction I would go, I would go It’s all about that time