the night is beautiful
there's nothing else to say
it's all so simple
as simple as a child
i was fumbling about in the dark
but in the end everything is clear
everything is clear in the end
you're feeling nothing
nothing but a slight itch
god gave you the passion
for twiddling your thumbs
the city is colder now
is colder than your heart
but in the end everything will be clear
everything is clear in the end