[?]
Get the songs to work on
In the heart
[?]
I will soon become sound
And then I'm gonna feel better

There's nothing we can do
At night you're already there
Shimmering memories
You're not here, not here
'Cause I like it in the city
Like we know this can't be numbered
Finally

[?] empty sides
On silver breath
Smoke stacks are coughing up the blood
And the sky [?]
It is sick for these dreams
[?]
For everyday that I woke up
Just another delay before you say goodbye again

But I
I am too tired to cry
But I
I am too tired to cry
I am too tired to cry
Cry
I am too tired to cry
Cry, cry, cry
I am too tired to cry
Cry
I am too tired to cry