and the song it spins no more

 

i can't live with that longing. i miss everyday.

and worst part it is, that it will never happen again.

i don't want people, i don't want places and even art.

as long as we stay so far apart.

nothing really matters and nothing will. 

nothing to calm down the longing.

i only want to cry, 'cause most dreams left me, 

and the other i don't need or want.