Testo di Blue Eyed Soul Pt. 7

we spend all our weekdays apart except for when we're sleeping such a horrible design but we're locked in until we meet the weekend and we're still sleeping but it's no walk in the park and i'm stumbling in the dark late at night i get so hungry or maybe i'm just bored well it's probably both so i'll have another drink to fill my stomach and trick my head but it's never quite enough and i'm skinny like a dog it's a cruel cruel game and i'd rather not play if we're going by the old man's rules but i will take my turn and have a little fun before the bitter ending comes of course i'd like to take a picture from the top of the eiffel tower or just lay down quietly in a field of flowers it's the fashion and technology that send me with a shiver but it's the wine soaked melodies of tragic history singers who know... that i'm an old soul i'm an old old soul i'm just another blue eyed soul