You're scratching the windows again
I'm the passenger, you're the driver
The city is bleeding, everything's closed
You're talking work, I'm longing to go home
Oh, it's so hard to hear what you say
What do you really want to say?
The turn-of-the-century villa gapes empty
The windows can be glimpsed behind red leaves
And I remember your father's library
In a center cross where the snow swirls and blows gently
Through the double locks of single households
And as Sweden sleeps, villas forest trails of electric light
Six thousand winter fir lights against the loneliness, the loneliness
The loneliness, the loneliness
Hard against hard against the loneliness
Loneliness, loneliness
Hard against hard against the loneliness
A brand new light gives us new hope
But even the shadows are getting bigger now
And nothing is the same anymore
In your world of darkness, your flaws, my faults are visible
Like cracks where light can penetrate
And I suddenly realize, love can only be seen
When roofs and walls collapse again in loneliness
Loneliness, loneliness
It's so hard to hear what you say
Loneliness, loneliness
What do you really want to say?
Loneliness, loneliness< br/>Hard on Hard on the Loneliness
The Loneliness, the Loneliness
Hard on the Hard on the Loneliness
It's so hard to hear what you say
The Loneliness, the Loneliness
What is what you really want to say?
Loneliness, loneliness
It's so hard to hear what you're saying
Loneliness, loneliness
What do you really want to say?
Loneliness , the loneliness
Hard against hard against the loneliness