Narcotic
Would you move to my flat
if I told you that I am insane?
In my pocket something forgotten,
a key for no door.
Sorrow grows with the tide,
my computer lives its own life.
It's the only pet I've ever had,
I feed it while I sing a lullaby.
I just took a sleeping pill,
well, maybe were two,
but this doesn't mean that
I am thinking of you.
I eat my sandwich of truth.
Wouldn't you like to have a bite?
But I have no beer to swallow,
I'll have to go to buy.
I've got a friend without a face,
he appears in my dreams
and takes me near the river,
a place where nobody's ever been.
I just took two sleeping pills,
well, maybe were three,
but this doesn't mean that
I am thinking of you.
Just three sleeping pills,
well, maybe were four,
but this doesn't mean that
I am thinking of you.
I always wanted to see other countries,
I don't know exactly why,
but I have no explanation,
it's like to live another life.
Sometimes, under some circumstances,
I feel sadder than before,
but only remain for a minute
in which my soup becomes cold.
I just took four sleeping pills,
well, maybe were five,
but this doesn't mean that
I am thinking of you.
Just five sleeping pills,
well, maybe were six,
but this doesn't mean that
I am thinking of you.
