Catherine Tran. Other. Sleeping. Zeneszám

No words, no meaning
my room's filled with stolen laughter,
Outside, from daylight to midnight
in several hours,
Haven't moved an inch from here,
haven't seen that you are near,

Keep me wasted
I am sleeping under
All I have now is the light you gave me from here,
And now my hope is near
'cos I miss you my dear

People in places they move just as fast as lightening,
I'm still contained here,
like nothing matters to me,
All my words are incomplete
nothing bitter nothing sweet

Keep me wasted
I am sleeping under
All I have now is the light you gave me
from here,
And now my hope is near
'cos I miss you my dear
Everyone here disappears,
but you come back to take me,
'cos I believe

(Thanks to Chris for these lyrics)