The world is turning
The world is turning
Full speed, full moon
It'll be the right time
To get right out soon

We have killed our days
With boredom
Drank the hours
Left them undone

When glass and smoke call
It's a farewell, a sad farewell

We are lost in glass and smoke
Cut by glass, choked by smoke

I'm not stupid
I know i'm guilty
Going on a journey
You can't come with me