Текст песни
I look at the time, fucked up, shame
I lied to myself that I don’t want fame
Now all my life is in music, please tell me What I should sing about, it’s all the same
All people they say I'm depressed
Sad enough? Or maybe you need less?There is no more meaning, no more stress
I'll also start chasing glory, I guess
Everything I do makes no sense
They went crazy with their advice, thanks
I can’t move as I want there are only bans
Every song I have one last chance
Desire to touch the sea
Will you be able to feel it?
I don't understand me
And spinning on a wheel
Desire to touch the sea
Will you be able to feel it?
I don't understand me
And spinning on a wheel
I look at the time, fucked up, shame
I lied to myself that I don’t want fame
Now all my life is in music, please tell me What I should sing about, it’s all the same
Every day I start with bitter tears
I don't want to see, I don't want to hear
I don't give a fuck, but I have fears
Wake up, you're alive, the world is real
Desire to touch the sea
Will you be able to feel it?
I don't understand me
And spinning on a wheel