Myslovitz - Man Of Glass Lyrics
Though the night's still glowing roundYet I know the day is badPop stars in a paper breadAnd again I find my faceAll neglected, out of placeIn my hair there is some sprayNow it's warm, I've lit the stoveBurned my poems, feel so smallMy diploma's on the wallIn the long jump - third place wonThere is no more use of meSo I'd better go to sleepDon't look at my photos, please!There's nothing in my heartNo value any moreThe redness of my bloodIs just a kind of jokeAnd I want to forgetAs often as I canThere's nothing in my heartNo value any moreAnd you should guard my dreamsCome any time you likeThose moments of my daysYou'll hold within your handSo do not cheer me upI'll stand here all aloneThere's nothing in my heartNo value any more