[?] color, the blacks and the blues
Here comes another night
Without you I'm looking over the trees and the roofs
Don't know what I will find
Don't know if you're even at home
Don't know who you're spending all your time with
But do you miss me at all?
Do you wonder what I'm up to?
Do you wanna leave a message on the phone saying "I'm coming home?"
La, la, la, la, la
Sticks like glue into my memory