I moved to the city, I'm missing my mother The days are all blurry, one into the other One year has passed, I hate all my friends I love what I do and I hate how it ends I have no defenses, I don't own a gun I find myself wishing I could sleep with one I don't trust nobody, I'm never alone but I'm always so lonely My soul burns And my heart hurts For a certain kind of love For a certain kind of love I see my future, it's sparkling and bright But I don't see a world where I turn twenty five No one wants to hear that, I'd rather just lie Tits out, I'm having the time of my life 'Cause when I am honest, it's four after one These ugly confessions that torture my mind The book I am writing, I don't want to read It's so sad to me My soul burns And my heart hurts For a certain kind of love For a certain kind of love I moved to the city, I'm missing my mother The days are all blurry, one into the other Just one year has passed and I hate all my friends and I love what I do and I hate how it ends and I have no defenses, I don't own a gun I find myself wishing I could sleep with one I don't trust nobody, I'm never alone, I'm always so lonely Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-ooh, ooh