Krakow - Matt Maltese

作曲：Matthew Maltese

In the pipes of this city

The rodents open up their eyes

The hover trains begin their lives

Like I do without you

I argue with my toaster

I wear my jeans a hundred days

Most intimate I ve been of late

Is a pat-down at the airport

And I want what I can t have

But I don t want what I can

And that s the recipe for being alone

I wonder through the market square

People selling Krakow tours

But the minimums for two people

I walk on like before

I crawl onto chapel steps

Just me and my hundred apps

I look around at no one else

And no one else looks back

And I want what I can t have

But I don t want what I can

And that s the recipe for being alone

yes And I want what I can t have

But I don t want what I can

And that s the recipe for being alone