Winter

We're searching for a new routine There's nothing on TV Can't stop the wind. Can't stop the wheels Can't stop the emptiness Emptiness surreal We're waiting for the new regime There's nothing left to dream Can't stop the wind. Can't stop the wheels Can't stop the emptiness Emptiness you feel Still searching for a new routine Still nothing on TV Can't stop the wind. Can't stop the wheels Can't stop the Winter Ringing in my ears Ringing in my ears Ringing in my ears