Red Light

At the hotel reception (at the hotel reception)
They're asking about me
Baby, forgive me because (baby, forgive me because)
I went down at three and in the suite on the carpet
There are our cigarette butts and a spilled drink still there
I've been wondering for a while how it ended between us because I don't remember
And I'll tell you: It might be the weed, but I'm afraid I deleted it
I won't burn (no, no), like leaves or photos
I return at sunset, I understand that in the end

You and I are heading in the same direction but far apart
Among the desperate cries of the damned
You can leave and pretend to be fine
Because I have the feeling that the hours don't pass
You remain my solution
I see light in your clear eyes (clear)

I have you on the tip of my tongue (I have you on the tip of my tongue)
Like things you never remember
But I don't know how to fake love (but I don't know how to fake love)
Behind a broken window at the red light
And if you see me without reference points
Love is a mafia, only wears cement shoes
Sometimes it will leave a bitter taste, from my joint to your hand
And if something doesn't come out of it, it will be gunpowder

You and I are heading in the same direction but far apart
Among the desperate cries of the damned
You can leave and pretend to be fine
Because I have the feeling that the hours don't pass
You remain my solution
I see light in your clear eyes (clear)