Текст песни Derealization - Worn blue shoes

Who do I love in the end?
How does my heart work?
Is there a volunteer to explain it to me?
Is there someone I can love?

Excuse me, there is nothing here
Were you expecting flowers or something?

There is no ideal
Love is a mechanism
No one can keep happiness
Emptiness is finally what composes our life the most

Excuse me, there is nothing here
Were you expecting flowers or something?
Excuse me, there is nothing here
Were you expecting flowers or something?