Open the window I need some air
So many people and there´s such disorder here
Familiar faces found out lies
And to distract I watch the passers by
I wonder what they´d recognize
And what they´d recommend to fill my days
Possessions start to wear me down
I need some good advice some good advice to wear me crown
I´m nervous can you help me
Inside they harbour secret thoughts
They peek through windows that have twice been locked
I have to walk to wear me out
I need some good advice some good advice to wear me crown
I´m nervous can you help me
I fold my arms and pray to leave
I´ve got a headful of ideas inside of me
My lips pressed tight so as not to drown
I need some good advice some good advice to wear me crown
I´m nervous can you help me
Give me some good advice can never be wrong if I know it´s you