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Einer Von Den Guten

Alle sind betroffen
Keiner kennt nen Täter
Alles süße Mäuse
Alles Söhne, Freunde, Väter
Sie hatte was getrunken
Ihr Kleid war n bisschen see through
Ist doch lowkey logisch
Dass du dachtest
Heut passiert noch was
Sie hatte was getrunken
Ihr Kleid war n bisschen see through
Ist es wirklich deine Schuld
Dass du das scheinbar falsch verstanden hast?
Du hast die Grenze nicht gesehen?
Dann mach deine scheiß Augen auf
Du sagst bist keiner von denen
Das finden deine Freunde auch
Warum sie jetzt erzählt das war nicht cool für sie
Das kannst du nur vermuten
Denn du bist safe nicht das Problem
Du bist ja einer von den Guten
Der vibe war undeniable
Du wolltest einmal alpha sein
Und manchmal sagen Frauen nein
Wenn sie “frag doch nochmal” meinen
Der vibe war undeniable
Du wolltest halt kein Lappen sein
Und es war auch wirklich nicht so krass
Du hast sie höchstens angefasst
Du hast die Grenze nicht gesehen?
Dann mach deine scheiß Augen auf
Du sagst bist keiner von denen
Das finden deine Freunde auch
Warum sie jetzt erzählt das war nicht cool für sie
Das kannst du nur vermuten
Denn du bist safe nicht das Problem
Du bist ja einer von den Guten
Alle sind betroffen
Keiner kennt nen Täter
Alles süße Mäuse
Alles Söhne, Freunde, Väter

My Skin

History may say we collided
Setting the stakes way too high
All of the love we provided
Still leaves me wondering why
We tumbled and tumbled and fell
And did this all well as we could
Now be this a sad tale to tell
I’ll know that so much has been good
But I’ve gotta go now my skin
Is getting so thin and so sore
For all of the things I’ve held in
Are creeping to you through
The slits underneath the doors
I know
Reason may argue we faltered
More that our love could endure
Turn after turn left it altered
When were we acutally sure
We struggled and struggled and lost
And grasped every straw we would reach
But now we’re about to greet dusk
The silence has swallowed our speech
And I’ve gotta go now my skin
Is getting so thin and so sore
For all of the things I’ve held in
Are creeping to you through
The slits underneath the doors
I know
You gotta know I loved you so
And tried my best to keep
My love awake for as long as I could
At last though it’s fallen asleep

How Do You Think I Left You (When I Loved You Like I Did)

After we parted you concluded
That the both of us had quite a pleasurable time
How do you think I left you
When I loved you like I did
So what I’m trying to say
I bent over backwards to stay
And surely would have
If you had only refrained
From fucking me up
So deliberately
On so many occasions
If you know what I mean
But you don’t know what I mean

Fell For You

That time you shook my hand
It felt a little too nice
I got embarressed
And avoided your eyes
And when you said my name
That felt a little too nice as well
So tell me in a parallel
In a para parallel universe
Would you say my name again
Would you take my hand again
Never let it go again
Honestly, just keep it
Now my friends like to say
I got a bit of a strange taste
And I like the way exhaustion
shows on your face
But they’d agree, I’m sure
It suites your features well
I tend to watch my step
But I’ve been inattentive, I suppose
I fell your you when heaven knows
I did not mean to do

I Don't Wanna Play

If these are the conditions
I don’t wanna play
I don’t wanna play
No, I don’t wanna play
So here’s to repetition
I don’t wanna play
I don’t wanna play
No, I don’t wanna play no
Da da da da da da da
I’m bored, I know that sigh too well by now
You’d thought I might provide
A permanent supply of pleasantries
But those you were denied
There’s no need to be oh so very lazy
Don’t you realize
The nicer things, they do demand some care
But given that you tasted hedonism
Just so recently
You’re ever so unwilling now to share

People Who Are Kind

I have liked being your friend for long
But you can be so mean
And just because that’s just occasionally
It’s not okay with me
I don’t really care you say
You’re meaner to your other friends
The point is that you do not even bother
To try not to be or ever make amends
Oh-oh I’m done complaining
You’re highly entertaining now
Oh-oh stop pretending
There’s gonna be no happy ending
Oh-oh I’m done complaining
You’re highly entertaining
I prefer the company of people
Who are kind to me
I have liked being your friend for long
But lately i have found
That I do need to get my guard way up
Whenever you’re around
I have done my part
And told you I was hurt
But you don’t seem to mind too much
So I will save my words

Friend

I don’t know how to be your friend right now
I don’t know how to be your friend right now
I don’t even seem to belong with myself right now
No, I don’t
Tell me how to get on normal terms with you again, again
Shouldn’t this be solid and strong
I wonder where we went wrong
I cannot see a single tree for the woods
I don’t know how, I don’t know how to be your friend right now
Wo-o-oh we are entirely okay
Nothing whatsoever changed
Aren’t you glad we feel this way?
Wo-o-oh we are entirely okay
Nothing whatsoever changed
I’m sure glad we feel this way
Please stop looking at me, oh, like I am weak
I’m not, you see
Shouldn’t this be solid and strong
I wonder where I went wrong
I cannot see a single tree for the woods
I don’t know how, I don’t know how
To be your friend right now
Wo-o-oh we are entirely okay …

My Swallow

My swallow’s gone flying and I’m not denying
I wish I could grow so much as a feather
My swallow’s gone flying and I’m not denying
I wish we were soaring the skies together
Why’s it that absence continuously
Outlines the bodies of those that I love?
Why is it that repetition compulsion
Tempts us to evermore lose what we lost?
I lost you, I lost you
I’ll lose you again in my dreams
Have you heard the tale of the swallow who
Flew higher than all the others
Wings wider than all the others
It’s gold to know your goal
If you wanna go places

Alive, Alive

On motorways we ride as I realize
That most people strive to stay alive, to be alive
The roots that grow beneath my feet
Don’t always seem to reach as deep
Into the ground as I’d need them to do
But at this very moment I feel pleasantly connected
To it all due to the fact that
I’m breathing in, I’m breathing out
My lungs pass on the oxygen
Right to my blood, my heart makes sure
It’s running through my vains
And as a result I am able to fear
That if we crashed into that bus
We’d no longer be here

So Tall

He was so tall, so tall
So why’d he be afraid at all
But when their gazes rested on his face
He’d cringe and seek the gaze of the wall
And then a choir of ten
Socially weird ones began to sing him a song:
“Fear is caring, fear is kind
Fear is mercyless and nothing but mercy
Fear is caring, fear is kind
Fear is brutal and crucial and cruel
And fear is allright.”
His puns were fun and bright
So why’d he every single night
Stay by himself and by the bookshelf
Instead of hanging with the kids he liked
And then a choir of ten
Socially weird ones began to sing him a song: …
Don’t you know you are supposed to be a leader of men
But instead your sweaty hands
Keep on clicking that pen
Don’t you know you are supposed to be in command?

A Lot Of Walks

I like Sundays and I don’t because
On a regular basis I get lost
On a Sunday afternoon
I take a pen and draw a line around myself
Because the shape of who I am
Seems unclear to me today
Particularly unclear
I take a lot of walks by myself these days
And that’s allright cause I like to be alone
And I need you and I don’t
And I need me, oh I do
And I will continue to
And I’m sorry that I’m growing out of needing you to fully understand
What pains me most
Cause you don’t and I suppose that that’s ok

For You

I wonder if and don’t mind if not
You realize there’ll always be a little spot
Inside my heart that’s got your initials on the walls
You… you make my heart go round and round
For you… Make it go round for you
The park bench on the balcony is waiting very patiently
For all the sunny places it is meant to see

Winnie The Pooh

He’s been sitting on this tree forever
And he sort of hopes the wheather’s gonna stay
As misty as it is
And some bees fly by and wonder why
It took him so long to make some conversation time
It takes a day or even two
To find Winnie The Pooh inside of you
Trying may be good, but ain’t succeeding?
All the time he has been pleading for the sun
To float into his lungs

A Sailor Knows

It takes some courage to cast off and I’m afraid, my Dear
It takes some courage to cast off, ain’t that profound?
It takes some courage to cast off and I can barely get my feet to touch the ground
Now I sit here with my nervousness and all the little ghosts a sailor knows
It takes some courage to cast off that I will grow, my Dear
It takes some courage to cast off, ain’t that profound?
And I can barely get my feet, oh oh, to stay in touch with me and on the ground

The White Noise

Give me a reason to feel like I’m home
Give me a reason to feel
Give me a reason to unpack my bags
Give me a reason to feel
This town keeps being too big for my little emotions
This town keeps being too loud for my quiet inside
And all I ever can hear is the white noise of the rush
And yeah, I do see the beauty in that