You make my mouth hurt
With the lies that i said to your face
You make the roof of my mouth burn
And you leave an unpleasant taste

What a magical concept
Me waiting for you on your doorstep
While your father yells at you
For something that you didn’t do

This motorbike will break down
And the sidecar will fall off
The tires are flat
And the bumper is gone

I want your attention
So i’m gonna scream
From the top of my lungs
To the bottom of this tree

The days are getting longer
The nights are getting clearer
I’m calling all the time
But i never got an answer

And when you say my name
It only causes pain
But i don’t care
At least i’m feeling something