Letra da Música Asking Myself de Descontrole Remoto

Looking out of my window
The bright lights are out of order
Just the loneliness is my friend
The cars lanterns are blinding me

On the far horizon I can see
The sun going out
Letting the darkness of night
Fill the night without stars

The shining points are all backdoor
Nothings outside, nothings in
Behind a wall of murky bricks
Nothings left, nothing within

And then I ask to myself
What I am doing here
I was supposed to be at home
Being just right and always near

The city lights are getting turned off
But IÂ’m still walking around
I couldnÂ’t sleep, I couldnÂ’t dream
This unceasing feeling is destroying me

And then I ask to myself
What should I do?
Follow the rules, or break them all
I wanna do only what I have in mind