Tja Mörv. Knapp daneben

Das wird schwer:

for a second i could feel how this must be for you
follow all the others now and sing what they sing
why should i think for myself when it’s easier to say
“i understand” and will repeat the almost every day
why should i worry about where this world is drifting now?
it didn’t do me any good so why should i care about?

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these seconds seem to stay, what if they never leave?
i worry about all the tings that i will not see
no, i don’t want a shortcut to my own to deliverance
this road with sticks and stones is made up for the perfect dance
it’s never easy when you try to find your way alone
and maybe one fine day this road is really leading you home

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