Hardware Store Songtext
von Tika

Waterman now, talking out loud
On a cold winter day in the morning
7 Am, hope for the man
Who is dragging himself to the hardware store
Haunted house laughs, a fairly contrast
With the wonders and major requirements
Only three days a week, lucky for him
Cause it won′t be so long for the weekend

Don't hesitate, less you talk
Have I told, you are meant
To forget, everyday
That you′ve had


He lost his speech, totally weak
And the pain in his hands and his body
Has gained and got worse, for what it's worth
Cause there's no reason why you don′t belong
Glass shattered, a life
Prospected and carefully twisted around in our memories

You don′t need, to go back
It won't hurt or bend your heart
Hurt your heart, it won′t bend
You will grow, older lies
Everyday, all the pain
Have I told, you are meant
To enjoy, everyday
That you've had, in your life