my wintertime came fast about your drawing pad
and then you told me
you didn´t like closely
you don´t like walking home
you´re not sure who you are
and no-one knows about your scar
but i told you to shut up once
because you´re never there
and you´re too old to be scared

cause i´ve been in lots of these
bad, bad situations

paint nothing now
paint nothing now

the summertime came fast you still had your drawing pad
but you told me
you couldn´t see me correctly
we don´t like holding hands
we don´t like playing guitar
and no-one knows about your scars

but i´ve been in, lots of these
bad, bad situations

and you never get out of this easily

cause i´ve been in lots of these
bad, bad situations

paint nothing now
paint nothing now

send me here send me there
repetitions in the air
repetitions in the air