Saint Petersburg

It's been too long
I feel the weight of each December
My mind is withdrawn
From everything I remember

Floating along
The river runs East of where I stand
Nothing is wrong
I am what I am

[Chorus]
And if this suburb can only
Give me a little place to be
And I'll find peace in Saint Petersburg
It all depends on what you see

Dragging me down
They pay no attention to the helpless
[?]
With the following arms still [?]
It's been allowed
Never a word against a monster
The fists that change the hands that [?]

Listening to the rain
Listening to the people chattering
Listening to the reason we all exist

Listening to the rain
Listening to the people chattering
Listening to the reason we all exist

[Chorus]
And if this summer can only
And give me a little place to be
And I'll find peace in Saint Petersburg
It all depends on what you see