I know you must hate me now
I kind of hate me too, so it’s alright
At least we’re on the same page
Is it ever going to work, ever going to work?
Never going to work, never going to work
And it is snowing now all the time
I must admit that I forgot what it’s like to be buried inside
In the middle of the night, no sound or sight
My car is like a globe that I can hide and sleep you off
Well, there is nothing new under the sun
Although I don’t think I’ve met anyone like you, like you
But I just got used to all this pain
So don’t ask mе to do this again for you, for you
Playing “Kind of Blue”
Bengal lights, we hidе sneak up on the roof, I miss talking to you
But I need a bit of space, maybe outer space
Send me on a rocket to the moon
And it’s not that I’m lonely, but misery sure does love company
So maybe spend the night with me
Somewhere in the dark, in the parking lot
My car is like a globe that I can hide and sleep you off
Well, there is nothing new under the sun
Although I don’t think I’ve met anyone like you, like you
But I just got used to all this pain
So don’t ask me to do this again for you, for you
For you, for you
For you, for you
Well, there is nothing new under the sun
Although I don’t think I’ve met anyone like you, like you
But I just got used to all this pain
So don’t ask me to do this again for you, for you
