Late Night Conversations Songtext / Lyric

In the outskirts on a roof,

I watch the city mute

And hide

In this endless summer night.



I'm waiting for those late night calls

Where we always proved

Each other

We kept hanging on



Where we survived our cowardice

And we overcame disgrace,

We'll wander witch a spray can

And the same old words to paint.






Lost dogs of the working class

Against the hourglass



Those records straightly spoke to us.



Learning about new countries in the globe

We point our fingers

To the non discovered – yet land...



Where we survived our cowardice

And we overcame disgrace,

We'll wander witch a spray can

And the same old words to paint.



Because if we don't remember the past,

Then future broken

Because present is stolen.