Testo Number Four or Five‬ - No Buses

Number Four or Five‬

Number one but only in my
Place where I belong
If it’s a stolen heart’s body
Don’t know where it goes
Tell me what happened at the party
But I don’t really want to know
Oh I’m too shy to talk to her
Where’s my loving heart?
Feeling the distance
Are we getting closer
I think not
Seeking the difference
Between me and them
But there’s nothing
No feelings and the distance
Are we getting closer
I think not
Seeking the difference
At the end we all die