I'm thinking of the Universe
I'm thinking - is it time for this to end?
And turn it inside out like a dirty shirt.
To hide the stains to save this Earth
From the fickle lies, and the political ties.
And watching watching the world
And watching the world go by.
It's still the same
I got my reasons to be lying around -
But it's still the same.
So Don't don't try to say to me
You had no sympathy,
And I won't regret it now.
I'm throwing stones at houses today
Thinking about the Universe
I'm threading on thin ice again
It's not a metaphor - it's the simple truth!
The Sun beats down on forgotten youth,
In their suits and ties
And all the eager eyes.
And waiting waiting for someone
Waiting for someone to come by.
But it's still the same...
So Don't you know
You try to say to me
But had no sympathy
I will regret it now.
And it's true
It's just no good to me
And I don't wanna see
They keep talking
They keep talking down...
Dictators, invaders,
We're only spectators
We do as you tell as
But nothing can save us now.
They keep talking
They keep talking down.
They keep talking
Still talking.
