I like walking in the park
When it gets late at night
I move round in the dark
And leave when it gets light
I sit around by day
Tied up in chains so tight
These crazy words of mine
So wrong they could be right

[Chorus:
What do I get out of this
I always try, I always miss
One of these days you´ll go back to your home
You won´t even notice that you are alone
One of these days when you sit by yourself
You´ll realise you can´t shaft without someone else
In the end you will submit
It´s got to hurt you a little bit]

I like talking in my sleep
When people work so hard
They need what they can keep
A choice that leaves them scars
A room without a view
Unveils the truth so soon
And when the sun goes up
You´ve lost what you´ve had found

[Chorus] [x3}


What do I get out of this
I always try, I always miss
One of these days you´ll go back to your home
You won´t even notice that you are alone