There's a silent hole in my head/
That's swallow every thought I have/
And I can't stop thinking/
Can't stop feeling the pain in my heart/
There are so many words/
There are so many thoughts/
But in the next second they fade away/
And only the pain will stay/
I have so many questions/
So many wishes/
And there's no answer/
There's not one word I can say/
Please can you take my hand/
And help me to hide away/
From the demon in my head/
When the world gets silent/
And the sun is hiding in the night/
There's no one exit/
And I'm feeling empty/
In the silence of the night/
There's a silent hole in my head/
That's swallow every thought I have/
And I can't stop thinking/
Can't stop feeling the pain in my heart/
There is no word in my head/
There is no thought I have/
There's just the silence and I'm afraid/
And no chance to get away/
So I'm a prisoner in my head/
I stay awake for another hour/
Just one more night I can't sleep/
And I'm looking in the mirror/
But the man inside is not me/
Please can you take my hand/
And help me to hide away/
From the demon in my head/
When the world gets silent/
And the sun is hiding in the night/
There's no one exit/
And I'm feeling empty/
In the silence of the night/
There's a silent hole in my head/
That's swallow every thought I have/
And I can't stop thinking/
Can't stop feeling the pain in my heart/
Please can you take my hand/
And help me hide away/
From the demon in my head/
Please take me in your arms/
And help me hide away/
From the demon in my head/
From the demon in my head/
When the world gets silent/
And the sun is hiding in the night/
There's no one exit/
And I'm feeling empty/
In the silence of the night/
There's a silent hole in my head/
That's swallow every thought I have/
And I can't stop thinking/
Can't stop feeling the pain in my heart
Ich weiß nicht, ob diese Worte irgendjemand liest,
Ob sie irgendjemand hört oder sieht.
Aber sie liegen mir auf dem Herzen
Und deswegen diese Nachricht an die Welt [ ... ]
wenn
alles schief geht
Du wirst nass
weil der Wind weht
Umgeschnappt
der schöne Schirm
Haar steht hoch
Gar nix klappt
Doch du hast noch
DEN Termin
Jetzt schnell
nach [ ... ]
Die Zeit ist ein Lied weiter!
Wenn jeder Tag ein Tanz ist!
Die Liebe ist ein Wort weiter.
Wenn jede Uhr ein Spiel ist.
Die Stille ist eine Blick weiter.
Wenn jede Reise ein Traum ist!
Die [ ... ]
So n Muttertag ist grätzige Plage,
weil ich den quälend hinterfrage,
wie sinnvoll der Gedenktag sei,
ob er nicht nur Geschenktag sei,
den pfiffige Leute erfunden haben,
damit der [ ... ]
Sommerregen,
Tropfen, so weich wie Tränen
fallen auf ihr Gesicht,
Gitarrenklänge in der Ferne
streicheln ihr Gemüt,
Erinnerungen,
wie Splitter in ihrem Herzen,
ihre Seele in einem [ ... ]