If only all those empty people Wandering in circles Were just looking for a reason to stay in bed Instead of making me think why I'm here
Modern buildings far in the distance Dazed the people who walked in Following the big line That ends by the closing door Saying goodbye once more
Although the crumpled people Her ghost is here And the memories come While looking the arcadian mind picture Through the looking glass
So I asked myself If I didn't waste my time Remembering her pleasant smile While she comes and goes And comes back To disappear into dust
The place turned tiny and uncomfortable While a kid screams at his angry mom And the anxiety becomes routine As the opening doors brings more people in
Although the crumpled people Her ghost is here And the memories come While looking the arcadian mind picture Through the looking glass
So I asked myself If I didn't waste my time Remembering her pleasant smile While she comes and goes And comes back To disappear into dust
And I asked myself If I didn't waste my time Remembering her pleasant smile While she comes and goes And comes back To disappear into dust
So hurry up The hourglass turns at the final moment The torment will close the cycle That begins every morning Begins every morning