Boogie Lyrics

The season change but i don't care, I got my cigarettes,
I'm feeling dead, i'm looking glad, i'm in my chat again.
There is a chair, there is some time, I can't feel better now,
And if you ask I wouldn't lie, I have got something to do with me
(I wanna express myself by being silent and lazy)
There must be something more
And in a way there is comfort to suppress myself, and all the things that matter now
Are not mine, cause I have locked the door
The final kick, the love supreme, what does that mean to me,
My cigarettes, my cyberlife, my cellphone do the same for me

There must be something more, they trying to getting me up