There is a town On the southwest coast where the summer is so short And the winter is grey There is a town Where nobody looks each other's in the eyes Where all my chances were And there is a map engraved in my skin Yes, there is a map And it's time to follow its path I know what to do Fuck with the hesitation Fuck with the condemnation Fuck with the expectations I need to be with you Fuck with the desperation Fuck with the explanations Fuck with the obligations I need to be with you ♪ And a part of me always remains Reading Heller and Vonnegut On Sunday mornings in bed And a part of me still stands on the shore Where the time stood still When the sea washed our feet And there is a name engraved in my skin Yes, there is a name And the lines are bleeding, are bleeding I know what to do Fuck with the hesitation Fuck with the condemnation Fuck with the expectations I need to be with you Fuck with the desperation Fuck with the explanations Fuck with the obligations I need to be with you Fuck with the anticipations Fuck with the speculation Fuck with the salvation I need to be with you So please take me back Back for a while Back where I cannot go Back where I do belong Back where I cannot go Back where I do belong Back where I cannot go Back where I do belong Oh, please, take me there