You spent the evening pretending to smile
And a lifetime wondering what it's like to live
An Intercity on the tracks only sparks
But you know parallels don't meet like this
It's harder to think that you can understand
If you don't even perceive the lies
And you split in two for others like pills
At least you know that a void can't be filled in a pharmacy
I have a kilo of ice cubes in a half-full glass
At the extremes like the poles, yes, we play it at chess
Another mini shot and then you want to tell the truth
You don't even trust yourself, better if you don't speak
And you don't mind if, if I'm not listening to-
What you want to tell me because I think about my troubles
So, you don't mind if I throw myself like a dice
If I wasn't waiting for you, but this way we're even

It's six o'clock
I don't want to think about anything, eh
But I need an excuse
You know I'm not responsible, yeah
What are you doing? I don't know
It's six o'clock, but I'm not sleepy
And I count up to one, nine, nine, nine, ni-ne
I count up to one, nine, nine, nine, ni-ne
What are you doing? I don't know
It's six o'clock, but I'm not sleepy
And I count up to one, nine, nine, nine, ni-ne
One, nine, nine, nine, ni-ne

Yeah, my city is full of boredom, snow, emptiness
Of people full of money who lose everything at the slots
Of people who don't have any more, but with the expensive car
They think what they don't have determines who they are
I don't want to be cold anymore like a man in a hotel
Who can only call the reception for problems
They say you're really rich when you have time
But even with money you can't get that back
No, no, no, no, globe, globe, give me an uncomfortable place
I want a name in the world and so I have to accept the hate
A plan goes steeply and so far so good
Like a transatlantic wrapped in salt
I can't see the sky in the city like in the jungle
Or a shark at the bottom of the pool
If God exists I hope he has a good excuse
Now I close my eyes because it's morning, yeah

It's six o'clock
I don't want to think about anything, eh
But I need an excuse
You know I'm not responsible, yeah
What are you doing? I don't know
It's six o'clock, but I'm not sleepy
And I count up to one, nine, nine, nine, ni-ne
I count up to one, nine, nine, nine, ni-ne
What are you doing? I don't know
It's six o'clock, but I'm not sleepy
And I count up to one, nine, nine, nine, ni-ne
One, nine, nine, nine, ni-ne

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