歌词
I won’t bother counting up the hours
Left behind, weighed down, and wired sour
What better way to suffer?
Who are they, and why have they come for me?
No tally and no ticker
A radiator buzzing over and over again
Hard won, all that it’s become
Hard won, all that it’s become
Hard won, all that it’s become
Leave a guess on the pike again
It’s the only one that I had
I’ll be a guest in your room again
The only hour I counted
I know I’m addicted to the chatter
Keeps me up and disfigures what I’m after
But what better way to suffer?
Like currency, happiness comes and goes
No tally and no ticker
A radiator buzzing over and over again
Hard won, all that it’s become
Hard won, all that it’s become
Hard won, all that it’s become
Leave a guess on the pike again
It’s the only one that I had
I’ll be a guest in your room again
The only hour I counted
Leave a guess on the pike again
It’s the only one that I had
I’ll be a guest in your room again
The only hour I counted