World Without Warning — текст песни (Clark Anne)

I live off nothing in this world
Except the thick grey air that chains itself
Swirls all around and engrains itself
Stifles my last hope into sullen despair
I don`t associate myself
With all of the people I can do without
Those who never leave mein any doubt
That their selfish narrow lives are all they care about
I enjoy the silence in my life
I don`t thrive on the chaos that those contact can bring
So many empty getures
That don`t mean anything
It`s so hard and so cold
The texture of this world
Taht nothing in this place is soft enough to hold
And nothing like tenderness can ever ba unfurled
I don`t want anything in this world
Except a thick gray air
That will keep my heart hoping
And keep my eyes open
Just in case there`s something there