More songs by Claire Rosinkranz
Description
Vocals: Claire Rosinkranz
A& R: Giana Poppo
A& R: Kelly Sayer
Masterer, Mixer, Producer: Oliver Frid
Programmer: Oliver Frid
Producer: Ragnar Rosinkranz
Executive Producer: Ragnar Rosinkranz
Programmer: Ragnar Rosinkranz
Writer: Claire Rosinkranz
Lyrics and translation
Original
Look in the windows,
I don't see nothing at all.
Sometimes they're open, but they're usually closed.
Everyone's knocking, I look through the hole.
I wish I could open the door, but I'm tired and cold.
Feels like. . .
Maybe
I'm dying, so come, don't be crying.
I don't know the difference between lying and smiling.
My bones are like water, and my head's getting hotter, hotter, and I can remember my blood running thinner. Oh,
I. . .
I don't remember, how could I ever forget?
I wanna feel better, but something about being sick is easy, twisted, comfortable. No, I don't remember. I don't remember.
No, I don't remember, how could I ever forget?
I wanna feel better, but something about being sick is easy, twisted, comfortable.
But I don't remember. I don't remember.
No.
English translation
Look in the windows,
I don't see nothing at all.
Sometimes they're open, but they're usually closed.
Everyone's knocking, I look through the hole.
I wish I could open the door, but I'm tired and cold.
Feels like. . .
Maybe
I'm dying, so come, don't be crying.
I don't know the difference between lying and smiling.
My bones are like water, and my head's getting hotter, hotter, and I can remember my blood running thinner. Oh,
I. . .
I don't remember, how could I ever forget?
I wanna feel better, but something about being sick is easy, twisted, comfortable. No, I don't remember. I don't remember.
No, I don't remember, how could I ever forget?
I wanna feel better, but something about being sick is easy, twisted, comfortable.
But I don't remember. I don't remember.
No.