life was not easy for us:
Stations, scandals
And airports
Running away from problems,I am tired,
And my legs are bleeding
And my nerves are in vain.
I can’t stay.
It’s time to say goodbye.
We both know it.
Is clear layout, like a shadow looms alone.
Your enemy is cruel.
The final battle.
On the edge.
There is nothing to lose. We are in battle with ourselves.
And without the right to lose.
I will break,
I will break, the rules of the game.
Just what gifts have we received. That cannot be accepted?
This pain can neither be forgotten nor appeased.
Feelings that were measured in joules.
Noticeably, worn out,
Frozen, frozen.
But the test of willpower,
It’s so difficult to pass, without bitterness in the throat.
we continue the score,
To whom who owes. As if this makes sense.
Cynical and vulgar.
But left behind by a cruel enemy.
Bruises.
As a reminder of the past.
On the edge.
There is nothing to lose.
We are in battle with ourselves.
And without the right to lose.
I will break the rules of the game.
Just what gifts have we received.
That cannot be accepted?
This pain can neither be forgotten nor appeased.
Erase you, press delete.
(If this is not caring, what then is caring?)
Why does the heart hurt so much?
(What then is caring, what is then caring?)
(What then is love, what then?)
On the edge.
There is nothing to lose
We are in battle with ourselves.
And without the right to lose.
I will break
(Hey, yay) rules of the game.
Just what we gifts that cannot be accepted?
This pain can neither be forgotten nor appeased.