after wild nights,
a stale taste on my tongue
room lights shine like
the stars in the dust night
share intimacies with a stranger
neon lights guide my
lonesome way back home

after wild nights

feeling fucked up...
do you know it?
feeling fucked up...
how can I realize?

lazy love likes
a casual acquaintance
feeling lonely
like all empty wet streets
feeling fucked up...
do you know it?
feeling fucked up...
the way I like to love you


words: fülster
music: fülster