Montag, Mai 28, 2007

eben noch gedacht, heute schon gemacht

Im just hoping this will
one day come to an end

one day i will stand still
wonderung why i ever ran

Im just hoping
im just stroking

race my day
every minute away

and I sometimes wish
I had my own universe

when it gets too much
I'ld open it up

made from silk, this sphere
for noone to see, noone to hear

but for me to watch,
in the middle of the street,
in the middle of things
I stand and get naked

I can do whatever I want
cos noone realizes,
it doesn't matter
nothing matters

even the rhyme doesnt matter
you dont matter, noone matters

just me,

and then I wake up