Cold August - Empty Space
текст песни

Live my life in a library
I don't believe these lying faces
Kills myself in my diary
When I smoke in empty space

World, where are you going?
I cant keep catching up with you,
Im tired being bad as enemies
And of repeating after you.
All the kids looking up to stars
They damage themselves.
It is mainstream, it is fashion
Its one big funnel-tunnel

That involves and won't let go.
Skinny trousers, bony fingers
Dragon, clubs and alcohol
They don't realize the damage
No, they dont, they dont, they dont.
Did we want it? Suicides,
Murders in the youth..
It has always been - its true.