I fell in love again for the first time
I couldn't play on the console until late
I held the line until noon
Then I quit, but only until tomorrow
When Arthur wanted to die for love
I didn't believe he could afford it
I'm not arguing with him today
Because I have a sick heart myself

I don't know much about love
I don't look for signs in guides
I don't really know what style it is
Apparently I'm supposed to be sexy, unattainable
I want to focus and read something
New novels stare from the shelves
But how?
I fell in love again for the first time, and you

Ah, ah, you're calling again in the morning
Oh, ah, I changed the lock today
How will you get home alone?
You call, you are somewhere in the city
You ask, I answer in a whisper
My legs are made of cotton wool

The city keeps choking our larynx
He likes to practice BDSM with us
Three o'clock in the morning, the old "Klan" is on
You're probably wondering who I'm with
The cigarette cries quietly again
Warms the thirsty corners of the mouth
Common books cluttered shelves
But we didn't find common words

I don't know much about love
I was looking for signs in horoscopes
There is your shadow in the window behind the curtain
This is the number one shadow on downtown blocks of flats
Digit, key, more digits
But I forgot or you changed the code
And suddenly I hear the furious rhythm of your steps, ooo

And I wasn't supposed to drink or smoke
SMS: "Where are you having fun?"
I was at my friend's house for some comfort
Because they broke up for the hundredth time, uh
And I wasn't supposed to drink or smoke
SMS: "Where are you having fun?"
I saw everything, my Warsaw
Why are you still curious about me?

Ah, ah, you're calling again in the morning
Oh, ah, I changed the lock today
How will you get home alone?
You call, you are somewhere in the city
You ask, I answer in a whisper
My legs are made of cotton wool
Ah, ah, you're calling again in the morning
Oh, ah, I changed the lock today
My legs are made of cotton wool