My old wooden chair In amongst the flames Alone I clear my throat to speak But I cant say a word
Not one This girl knew my name On a wooden bridge It´s cold Woke up on the floor With poison in my blood And I´m missing you My old wooden chair In amongst the crowd Alone If I can´t tap my foot To an honest tune I´ll run I took a leap Across the creek The water rose Woke up in the sea With poison in my blood