What do you want me to do?
Shall I talk about me or listen to you?
What do you want from me?
Shall I jump or die?
There’s something to drink?
Do you want to take a walk?
Shall I tell some lie, some tale or sing?
Do you want I play fool and sweet?
Tear my heart apart or just treat you like shit?

I’d love to be there where you’re now
Have I said some thing i don’t recall?

Another-time talking uselessly
Under the same old sky on the same old street
‘tween the ruins of a wasteground
Will you leave me lonely for the guilt of being wrong?

Do you want a handsome guy
Or some brave talking dude?
Girl, must I look kind of gay
or shall I be a little rude?

You know we were where no one grows old?
Now you should know to look at it as a whole

As the silence falls like a sheet
Fom this old sky on the same old street
Another time like ever talking
About the same old nothing to come and to be gone
The same nothing to come and nothing to gone

Don’t bother waking up
Dreams will show things closer
Be sure that time will tear us apart

I know it doesn’t mean a thing
But tonight the air feels like spring
And you would like to enjoy the same old way of being over
For the guilt of being wrong

Just ask for a kiss like a dog for a bone

The same old way of being over
Lonely for the guilt of being wrong
Just ask for a kiss like a dog for a bone

Walking the same way but slower
Talking the same way but sadder
Another time like ever
Another time forever
‘tween the ruins of a wasteground
Moving dust with our feet
‘tween The ruins of the sky
One more time and another
Ever and ever, then over
The same old way of being over
For the guilt of being wrong
The same old ruins are over