We talk about whatever comes to mind Each a little fragment We face each other over coffee Sunlight stabs our eyes Young girls asking their webcams Am I ugly am I pretty? Massive manhunt, after van rams crowd Killing at least 13 The more I see the less I know My breath fogging the pane Even the weather forecast's Getting more sad by the day Young girls asking their webcams Am I ugly am I pretty? Massive manhunt, after van rams crowd Killing at least 13 It keeps pouring over Pouring over me It keeps crashing into Crashing into me I keep drowning in it Drowning in it all I keep my head above water My feet on the ground