Liber ft Sylwia Grzeszczak - Głośna samotność

Trapped within the four walls
quiet, empty I'm alone
This would be a deliverance.
I hear you on every step,
hundredth time, retrace room
with the hope that I will meet you

All flies from your hands, lack of concentration
chaos spreads
so much thinking about the gulf that divides us
well that came in the UEFA cup in the evening time and
familiar faces, it will tank, until tomorrow
who rely on today, if not for mates
the problem will return in the morning with a headache
and now start the second half.

How do I get up and collect my thoughts
where to go now
who has a prescription for those lonely moments?
Where to hide when playing loud emptiness?

uuu ... This is one of those moments
loneliness came here through the closed door
uuu .. This is one of those moments
I see the same wonderful features in it

And what? the problem came back
woke up at dawn
loud screams loneliness
and louder than we
Yesterday at the game, unfortunately
is still poorly
what do I treated it no longer heals
long day again merciless
in an empty room playing melancholy light shade
I reach back to the images is the lack of willpower
time goes so slowly, so it hurts

How do I get up and collect your thoughts?
Where to go now?
Who has the recipe for those lonely moments?
Where to hide when playing loud emptiness?