Music: Yann Tiersen
Anyway,I can try
Anything it’s the same circle
That leads to nowhere and I’m tired now.
Anyway, I’ve lost my face,
My dignity, my look,
Everything is gone and I’m tired now.
But don’t be scared,
I found a good job and I go to work
Everyday on my old bicycle you loved.
I am pilling up some unread books under my bed
And I really think I’ll never read again.
No concentration,
Just a white disorder everywhere around me,
I’m so tired now.
But don’t worry
I often go to dinners and parties
With some old friends who care for me,
Take me back home and stay.
Monochrome floors, monochrome walls,
Only absence near me,
Nothing but silence around me.
Monochrome flat, monochrome life,
Only absence near me,
Nothing but silence around me.
Sometimes I search an event
Or something to remind,
But I’ve really got nothing on mind.
Sometimes I open the windows
And listen to folk walking down the street.
There is a life out there.
But don’t be scared,
I found a good job and I go to work
Everyday on my old bicycle you loved.
Anyway,I can try
Anything it’s the same circle
That leads to nowhere and I’m tired now.
Anyway, I’ve lost my face,
My dignity, my look,
Everything is gone and I’m tired now.
But don’t worry
I often go to dinners and parties
With some old friends who care for me,
Take me back home and stay.
Monochrome floors, monochrome walls,
Only absence near me,
Nothing but silence around me.
Monochrome flat, monochrome life,
Only absence near me,
Nothing but silence around me.