Stanza 309

There's nothing around anymore
Just machines
Everyone does what they can
Or remains still

And I start again from my sweat
From my poorly made calculations
From room 309
And I start from
I find myself in the empty fridge
In my half of the wardrobe
It's deserted what it used to be

What I hate
Smells like you
Maybe it's normal
Like those B movies
You don't deserve

When did the world end?
Tonight at 3
Life with you around
Remind me how it is
And I start again from my amazement
From your flowers left in the sun
From room 309

What I hate
Smells like you
Maybe it's normal
Like those B movies
You don't deserve

I'll look for my place
Within the atmosphere
To manage to feel good
Even alone

Maybe it's normal
Like those B movies
You don't deserve
What I hate
Smells like you
Maybe it's normal
Like those B movies
You don't deserve