(Pal Waaktaar)
I find it hard to breathe
As life just eats away
At the faces that surround me
They look tired today
The lady at my table
Doesn`t want me here
I just want to talk to her
But would she laugh at my accent
And make fun of me
It doesn`t seem like this
Blue sky`s here for me
There are no girls in here
As far as I can see
Only pin-up posters
Looking down at me
Watching papercups of coffee
Growing cold before my eyes
All the things I see
That make me realize
I`m in this big world without you
Nothing to my name
I never knew that
Blue sky meant such pain
I`m dying to be different
In the coffee shop
I`ve lived on borrowed strength
Now my supplies are cut
Though i`m older than my looks
And older than my years
I`m too young to take on
My deepest fears
Oh, I used to be confused
But now I just don`t know
Since you left I`ve been watching
Blue skies come and go
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