Talking to the Camera Songtext
von Double Negative

Monday morning 8 A.M. another wasted day ahead
The bright light from outside hurts my eyes
Fuck, I wish I could still smoke cigarettes
I wish I still had some kind of life
All my friends grew up and changed
Moved on without me, they left me here
The last of the dispossessed youth
31 nearly 32 - the greys have started to show
I feel like that guy from "the worlds end"


This is the anthem of a misspent youth
Wandering mind of a man with no direction
The suicide note of someone over the hill
The tired resignation of giving up

Saturday, one saving grace
Doctor who at half past 8
I lock myself in my living room
After I take some pills and drift away
To a CD by Lana Del Rey

I am the one true peter pan
I′m never growing up