



‘cause I feel like I died a houndres of times
I wanna survive, live through and get old.
see my grand grand son who grew up and lives his own.
but I cannot move, it feels like I’m stucked here in barefoot.
don’t wanna lie I’m not as you so please don't lie.
‘cause you shooten me down from the very high
and fallen all the way down.


Every time when I travell I had the best memories there
and u did know what to do but now u don’t what to say
how shame it is, how pity was that don’t u think.
And now every time when I visit them
I need to pass through your town
thinking ‘bout all those good staff
avoiding the feelings so I trying not to look out the window
when the train is ‘bout to arrive there.
Actually I don’t wanna see them anymore
don’t wanna cry again, to get disappointed.

Trying your best isn’t enough,
doing your best it is.
You know it’s nothing personal
but it’s only about you and me.

In my dreams You’re mine,
But when I wake up you’re still just a dream.
they told me my sign is the most lovable
and yes it is because everyone likes hazelnuts right?
so why don’t you look at my hazelnut eye?
why are you so shy to say something to my face
instead of whispering into someone’s ear?
they told me my sign is the most lovable
because everyone likes tall guys
so why can’t I see no one up here?
it’s probably because I’m the tall guy
or maybe because the standards are higher up here?
they told me my sign is the most lovable
but I can’t feel it because now i’m here all alone
in the darkness, emptiness, in the silence.
Is this happiness? or just the non-noisiness silence.
the room that I wished for that I prayed for in the silence.
they told me my sign is the most lovable
and maybe it is so why can’t u just like me?
adore me just as much we adore Lana Del Rey
she has the sign which is the most lovable
or at least that’s what they told so.

Don’t forget the L sign from your forehead
cause that’s what you are, that’s who you are a loser.
Now you don’t look at me like the way u do
since we both know it is all on you.
saying sorry is the greatest virtue
This is the right time this is the right place to cry
No one can hear you no one can see my love
Because crying is the home for me
This is the place where I feel safe
Crying is the thing that I most like to do
Don’t ask questions, don’t move on
just stay here


look
look above and fly
just look at the sky
look how the clouds are coming and going
how they’e swinging around while you’re singing
look
look into the weeping clouds tomorrow
come on just look up now
and now you don’t feel your cries
‘cause sometimes life is only ‘bout lies
We sing what we can’t say
We dance what we can’t sing
We draw what we can’t dance
We picture what we can't draw

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I’m at the mountains with my dad
we were skiing with our friends
the snow was shiny, the snow was light
and I only can see in balck and white.
But we were there and we were young
we were free, and having too much fun
no one cared just danced through the night
but now we haven’t seen each other in a while.