my brain is a soldier, life is a war
i don't know what i’m fighting for
i’m losing the battle and losing my mind
all of me is left behind
my brain is filled my feelings are lost
please just tell me what to do
i’ll pay everything that it will cost
just to kind of get me through
my brain is pain
my heart apart
if my thoughts were drops
then i would drown
they’re building an ocean
and pulling me down
i can't find an island
there is just a sea
i can't deal
what's inside of me
Gevatter Tod, -unsichtbarer Geselle,
verbreitest bisweilen Angst und Schrecken,
stehst von Anbeginn schon vor der Tür,
gehst neben mir, trittst an des Lebens Stelle.
Gefühlsduseleien
Ein Tag brachte Enttäuschungen.
Gescheiterte Versuche,
warfen kalten Schnee auf die Gedanken.
Träume sprangen aus den Wolken,
sie brachen sich beinahe das Genick,
doch sie [ ... ]