Abysmal Thoughts

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