Bucharest - The New Division

To my knowledge there’s nobody in this town

But I see your face and hair shinning like gold

You walked up to me and told me to sit down

You bring me food as I walk into your home

«What are you doing here?»

She asked in Romanian

I didn’t know how to respond in her words

I simply looked into her eyes then I kissed her

She threw me and out in a city of hurt

All by myself

All by myself

All by myself

To be myself