letzte Woche, die Woche, die Wochen darauf
"Fear and panic
in the air
I want to be free
From desolation
and despair
And I feel like everything I saw
Is being swept away
When I refuse to let you go
I can't get it right
Get it right
Since I met you
Loneliness be over
When will
this loneliness be over
Life will flash before my eyes
So scattered
and lost
I want to touch the other side
And no one thinks they are to blame
Why can't we see
That when we bleed we bleed the
same
I can't get it right
Get it right
Since I met you"
