In Your Company

White blank page

I’m writing on you again

I was scrolling my friends list

On the phone they can go all to hell

I’m alone indeed

On a street with no trees

I’m alone indeed

Could you feel alone with me?

It’s a call, call, call

‘Cause I’m tired of this

I wanna go, go, go

In your company

It’s a fucking state of mind

I wanna flee through the sea

Sailing on a boat

Like once a young traveller did

I’m alone indeed

On a street with no trees

I’m alone indeed

Could you feel alone with me?

It’s a call, call, call

‘Cause I’m tired of this

I wanna go, go, go

In your company

It’s a common ground

We’re all in need, in need

Unconsciously bound

We’re all in need, in need

It’s a call, call, call

‘Cause I’m tired of this

I wanna go, go, go

In your company