I use my secrets for small-talk,
should take better care of my silences ...
Traffic jam in the outer space
today i saw a shooting star,
yesterday there were two.
Look at me now, I quit smocking and I quit god.
If I told you my deepest secrets, it would sound so random to you, makes me smile.
Why me? Why not the rest of the world...
I'm sorry that's low
and that's it,
I'm just no bird