there is nothing,
that could stop me
from not doing it.

For each timid day
There is only one foxy night,
With a fleeting hope for eternal love.

I would like to have the right
To be alright,
I'd be alright, with all my might.

Sit down,
Make your meaning,
I will do the understanding.

I'm feeling, that
I gave up the best part of me,
But I'm feeling better.

I'm a lot of things. Wait, I have a list.
I'm enjoying myself with a somewhat frightening determination.
I'm not other people. Who is this strange person Other People?
"I asked for a room,
The room was promptly given,
You'll find me then in any given room."
I finally got this joke, I'm getting it every morning now, with nobody to witness though.
I'm not drunk, you're not funny, that's a lot to think about.
I'm cancelling my dreams. See the big red button with "Reality" on it? I'm pushing this button now.

A good night sleep
Can solve all problems but one:
How to get a good night sleep?

I'm ok,
I'm ok,
Just get through the day,
Just get through the day.

Civilisations have filters,
Filters for thoughts and feelings,
Filters for *** and beginnings.
I need only coffee filters.

In each room
There is only one elephant,
To get you confused.

Let's wait,
As it is fate
And anyway it's late.

The absence hits us the most,
We are lost,
But the point of no return will be back

I was alone, you were alone, and only some bone
Of the previous civilisation was laying around.

The most stupid day of my life
Is usually today.

Parallel times do not meet.
Well, maybe only sometimes.

It is sad,
And sometimes it is mad,
When the colour of hope is red.

We could have,
I mean you always had,
Whereas I usually could.

Step for step,
You can step away,
Or you stay.

Most understanding doesn't need any asking, but just a steady looking.
But looking strictly into the eyes achieve nothing.
An unexpected kiss does.

There's not enough books in this world
To hit you with all of them,
Because I can't stand you
And books are quite handy for this.

Would you like to come up for a coffee?
- (smiling) Just a coffee?
- A good coffee is never just a coffee!

The worst part is always over,
As long as you think about it.
Think about it.

imagine you with me,
and keep, and keep imagining.

sometimes it's allright
not to fight,
let everything out of sight,
go home.

Hell is normal people,
If you are not one of them anymore.

This is crazy.
- What is crazy?
- This is.
- Is it?
- Yes, it is.
- And you can do about it?
- Nothing.
- Now, that is crazy.

I told you, leave me out of it,
And you left me out of it,
But apparently, it was me,
And so, I am not anymore.

Introverts are all around,
Jumping, crying out loud.

Tomorrow will be another day,
Tomorrow will be,
And you, please, stay.

castles are falling through the air,
crashing into waterless deserts,
giving strange nightmares to camels.

My house of cards, built on the sand,
Is floating away, looking very stable,
As I hit a very good hand.

I am looking at you,
You are looking an me,
Till a tender lookdown.

We will be forever together,
Unless you are a real person.

I've had enough
Of too much.

Smile, at least for a while,
And after a while,
Still smile.

Ok, it is fine,
The choice is mine,
And then it be yours,
A different choice.

Sometimes, things don't have to be good or bad.
They just have to happen in the right order.

I am a ledger!
No, I am a legend!
Well, anyway, I am drunk.

The biggest mystery for me is why I'm thinking what I'm thinking and also, what exactly am I thinking.

And so, no surrealism can make up for this vague emptiness of my Sundays.

Well, be yourself, if there is such a thing.

I think, that... Well, that's enough.
I think and it's complicated. The short version is "I love you so much", but still, it's complicated.
I'm only afraid, that my mistakes will move mountains away from the sun.
Rain and clouds are liking each other. Get a room and let me think!

It looks,
Like we are on the same page
Of two different books.

Tonight,
Don't  go your separate way,
Just be near others,
Just stay.

In this world, made out of buildings in plastic and stone,
There's nothing to complain about
And even less to atone.

Music and colours, please, and no words.

I will be with you
In a moment,
Unless some eternity
Will come in between.

We are meant to think,
Because as we think, we discover
That a lot of things are so easy,
And then we are so happy.

To look important or relevant,
You have to look human in a friendly way first, Remember this.

Don't take care
Away from me.

in some universe
a gull cries,
because it's missing you.

To live with you feels at times like to be attached to a wall,
With this wall erratically moving.