hear the concrete rain falls
you laughed it when I said so
a cheep dream or an addiction
teaches me everything could lie


you lie in my bed with sixpence moon
bored of alive and dead to you
when I piled all coins
here is the end of my dreamline


in loft with my silencer
a desire of you for nothing
pass me the button fell off
you look so cold , aren't you cold


I lie , saying all animals are equal
bored of all nor none to you
you get the handful coins
here's umbrella , my lastthing





just tell me
when you leave and leave
I wake up and hate the world unchanged
with no you , with no you
why are you not me
you are not me


a bouquet on bedside
concrete rain is over
when I can wake up
does it remind me of you
when I wake up
just tell me