Cold

Far from the night of the natural light Thinkin' about moving to London Clocks work different Heart works straight Eyes are blind That is the moment, when you stop believing Your arms are weak, your feet are tired Some people say, they knew from the beginning But you needed time to realize And nothing is real Not even your shadow on the streets Someday you'll learn Everything is just a dream Everything is just a dream Believing in things, that I've never seen Thinking about blinding the moonlight The gravity does not work Heart works straight Eyes are blind And nothing is real Not even your shadow on the streets Someday you'll learn