No sweet view what I want today
No sweet sound what I want tomorrow day
I drink a glass of tomato-juice everyday
And I'm there secretly in the bathroom at two
No window here I cannot hear, cannot see just
A lot of bubbles and the perfume of Camomiles
*An attack of a direct sun
Is anyone decent? I feel
I don't need my eyes
How can I make the sound come out
Just be myself
Walking around just chasing away
Gotta get out now
From the Camomile bathroom, tonight
**Is it a simple mind?
Full of conclusions?
If I could only be more symple
I would cry
Tonight...
This is the last time I will ask you
The problem is too difficult for me to solve
All I want to know is how to shed tears
And I'm there secretly in the bathroom at two
No window here, but I can hear? I can see just?
A lot of bubbles and the perfume of Camomiles
*Repeat
**Repeat
Filled with a lot of bubbles and the perfume of Camomiles
Break my wall away
Splash the bubbles of Camomiles
Shout to the midnight sun
Let it take care of itself
Just be myself
The tears trickle down wet the earth
Gotta get out now
From the Camomile bathroom, tonight...
Is it a simple mind?
Full of conclusions?
Good morning, Camomiles
I feel so good, so fine