I m Not Here
The rain`s wetting streets and it seems so true
But sometimes i feel like i`m not here
The telephone is ringing, the tv is on
But the air around seems so cold to me
Sometimes i feel like i`m not here
My mind is achin` because of the wind
That brought me only pain
Is it the wind of change or is it a cage
For my soul?
They`re trying to get me, trying to save
But most of them even don`t know my name
And this time i feel like i`m not here
I feel so lost on this lonely road
And nothing makes me happy, neither whiskey nor gold
Sometimes i feel like i`m not here
My mind is achin` because of the wind
That brought me only pain
Is it the wind of change oh is it a cage
For my soul?
So maybe i should stop this torture
And leave it all behind my back?
Well, and the train is closer...
I wonder how far i can get...
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