Without Yourself - Небо здесь

On the window pane

Talk to my pain

Till it’s over

No one to blame

You’ve got no one you know

Orchestra plays

For no one

You know an old bird is never caught with chaff

You make no sense and make old bones

We are not birds in the hand we are the birds in the bush

You used to kill two birds with one stone

Do you feel safe

Without yourself