They say the world is fried
Drying through the clouds
Flooding with unhappiness
And nobody knows
What is true and what is beyond
Tell me now, do you feel?
Do you feel?
This boredom and chaos and the end
We all have little time, time to spend
My la-la-la-love has her
is is all fear
Do you feel?
my the ground
the sun
don’t sorrow anymore
don’t loneliness all
don’t don’t lost
my breath to heal the wound
to believe
be than this love
Love, love
Love, love