Not A Good Place – Apparat

Behind me it’s waiting
Slumbering
Aching
I’m lonely
Maintaining old games
Lost and forsaken

Been craving
Mistaking
For someone
To take me
A tame of
My shame
Fair of
My pain

So much is given
For be lone forgiven
And one’s now admitting
Falling and sleeping
I’m crawling and driven
A force to be taken
It’s dark up-drifting
It’s not a good place

Never fell and broke to pieces
This is ghost came to deceive us
But what’s right is wrong next minute
When you think you
Are you mean it

Never fell and broke to pieces
This is ghost came to deceive us
But what’s right is wrong next minute
When you think you
Are you mean it

So much is waiting
That’s not worth debating
Of sorrow
Be fading
When light you
Be facing