(verse 1)
I came here on my own
Those were the days I had company
I feel so tired
of talking to the fake boneheads, boneheads
I got some kind of
a sadness
I'm not sure, but
Maybe it was me who planned this hollow night, oh
(verse 2)
I was a good writer
I cried, I lied and hyptonized you like a big snake
The taste was brighter
But the time was not that patient with the people
who dare to draw a picture of their tremendous future
I knew it, babe
I knew it, hey
But it,
Now, I run out of
the sadness
(chorus)
Oh, the good old days
Oh, the good old days are over
Oh, the good old days
But today, today...
(verse 3)
I feel so tired
Today I wanted to do something great
But I can't find my,
my heart, heart
Oh, I'll compensate tomorrow
'cause I bought a shit today
Said I can lie on
all the wind and sand and stars of desert, oh no
Come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on
(narration)
I can't hear you on a day like this
Full of duties, vicious spines, I couldn't handle all of them
Dream, dream, I have dreamt about you last night
You were tying your hair back and I was gazing at your neck
Today, I feel so tired, but I can't let you go 'cause
I still remember - that night, that light, when I was in...
(chorus repeat to the end)