And everything piles up
The fear on the first floor
In the end he says to himself
Everything will be better when she comes back
And then he gets angry
And is amazed about himself
And in this beautiful apartment
His questions are not answered either
Could he be your friend
And everyone asks:
HÃ ¶st of behind dir the Crack
You mean: Yes!. He says: No!
Is he all alone
And apparently too lonely?
And the fear seems unbroken
But your hands too, of course
In the second she is waiting
And stares all day
In the mirror and the scars
That she's been ashamed of and hiding for years
And then she gets angry
She throws up the street
The dirt that no one cleans up...
Finally she looks at her scars again
Could she be your friend
And everyone asks:
/>Listen of behind dir the Crack
You mean: Yes!. She says: No!
Is she alone too
And apparently too lonely?
And the fear seems unbroken
But your hands too, of course
And you're screaming Stairs
Further and further through the house
And you want to scream:
You seid not, her seid not alone!
Could you be her friend
You mean yes!. She screams: No!
Are you alone too?
And the fear seems unbroken
But your hands too, of course

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