Another night and I cannot sleep.
It's alright. My great ideas are so deep.
There's no one else, there's no one else here.
And now there's nothing that, there's nothing that I can be.

It's just me and the moon.
The stars go down soon.

I don't know if I can change.
I don't know if I can stand.
So many things that I can not explain.
I only know that I still feel the rain.

Try something new (I will be here)
I'll stay to finish my beer.
You light a cigarrette (and look around)
And I try to guess what you're talking about.

But now your coffee is cold.
And all of this is so old.