If only all those empty people
Wandering in circles
Were just looking for a reason to stay in bed
Instead of making me think why I'm here

Modern buildings far in the distance
Dazed the people who walked in
Following the big line
That ends by the closing door
Saying goodbye once more

Although the crumpled people
Her ghost is here
And the memories come
While looking the arcadian mind picture
Through the looking glass

So I asked myself
If I didn't waste my time
Remembering her pleasant smile
While she comes and goes
And comes back
To disappear into dust

The place turned tiny and uncomfortable
While a kid screams at his angry mom
And the anxiety becomes routine
As the opening doors brings more people in

Although the crumpled people
Her ghost is here
And the memories come
While looking the arcadian mind picture
Through the looking glass

So I asked myself
If I didn't waste my time
Remembering her pleasant smile
While she comes and goes
And comes back
To disappear into dust

And I asked myself
If I didn't waste my time
Remembering her pleasant smile
While she comes and goes
And comes back
To disappear into dust

So hurry up
The hourglass turns at the final moment
The torment will close the cycle
That begins every morning
Begins every morning