Talking to a plastic box
Circuitry passing your love
Months slowly passing by
Sitting in an empty room
Your company was fleeting
Sometimes claustrophobic
Suddenly I was seduced by madness
Which dragged me out of my loneliness
Here we are, staring at wall
Shouldn't feel so heavy, this young
I send a letter back in time
A tall letter of regret
I will take you next to the sea
And ask myself for forgiveness
I wonder what could have been
If I had remained sincere
If I had taken some kind of pill
Against your emotional coercion
Staring at wall
Shouldn't feel so heavy, this young
So hard, we messed up
Was the toll we paid just too much?