Yann Tiersen

Anyway, I can try anything
It's the same circle that leads to nowhere
And i'm tired now.
Anyway, i've lost my face, my dignity, my look,
Everything is gone
And i'm tired now.
But don't be scared, if found a good job
And I go to work every day
On my old bicycle you loved.
I am piling up some unread books under my bed
And I really think
I'll never read again.
No concentration, just a white disorder
Everywhere around me, you know
I'm so tired now.
Don't worry I often go to dinners and parties
With some old friends
Who care for me,
Take me back home and stay.
Monochrome floors, monochrome walls,
Only absence near me,
Nothing but silence around me.
Monochrome flat, monochrome life,
Only absence near me,
Nothing but silence around me.