Shiny coins lying around
Nothing that penetrates my mind
Only old notions stirring up the mud

Old feelings being brought up
so fast and so fiercely
nothing really leaves me it seems

They all leave me dazzled
There is nothing I can give
nothing to bring them back to me

There was a girl who told me
"Never kill your mysteriousness"
"Stay the way you are, you'll make it"

I turn my head around
I wonder if they all fear me?
Can love be calling me back?