I need
Help because lately I´ve
Been talking to myself at night, I think
All the time
Even when I´m up and high
Fantasize about that night when we first met
Raise the bar and try
Find someone who
Loves you back
Oh distance from the ones that play
Better run before they turn you into…
I hang
Onto the feel of your mess
Miserably I still do blame you, though it´s me
Now we see
We were just not meant to be
You are just a blurry face of an old dream
Kill your man and cry (if you have to)
Feel the mood and flow
You live only once so go
After whatever you want
Better run before they turn you into shame

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN