Third floor, old door
It smells insanely like cake, you bake me
Yet another hit
You were supposed to quit smoking today
You smile drawing smoke into your lungs
Sleep in an armchair

In the morning I wait for you to send me
Cyber cards that used to annoy me
But today I want them
I search for you on the phone
Your subscriber is unavailable
I know, you're doing well now

Who will stroke my head?
Who will tell me I chose wrong?
Do you hear me when I cry?
I don't put on training wheels
I supposedly know how to sleep alone
But you won't call before sleep

You wanted to give me a super world
A boy with a camera, now I have everything
But I'm missing you
I no longer wait for a Christmas tree
From you, don't want to hear Darlin' Love
I don't want holidays anymore

I so wanted you to meet them
To write you when they start the school year
I lost that
What do I do with newspaper clippings?
No one believed, you always did
I know, you're doing well now

Who will stroke my head?
Who will tell me I chose wrong?
Do you hear me when I cry?
I don't put on training wheels
I supposedly know how to sleep alone
But you won't call before sleep

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Who will stroke my head?
Who will tell me I chose wrong?
Do you hear me when I cry?
I don't put on training wheels
I supposedly know how to sleep alone
But you won't call before sleep