i 'm sitting at the station on a filthy bench
and there's one big thing that i hate
whenever i'm in time the train's already gone
when i'm early it's ages delayed
i'm passing by the village where the girl of my dreams
lives in - she's what i'd die too see
i love her dearly but i know
she doesn't love me
help me to resocialize
from dancing in the shit i made
i cannot find a single difference
it's the same crap with a different day
i remember yesterday i was sweating
and the chances for a second summer had grown
today it's below zero and i
left my jacket at home
i'm facing the most beautiful girl in the world
she smiles at me ""hey, where are you from?""
i swear, i try to respond
but i don't know how to move my tongue
my baby's gone, my best friend took her
when i shortly looked away
i thought i could trust them
but both of them led my astray
i heard a wise man say ""boy, keep fighting in life
and i tell you, i'm sure you'll get far!""
well i think he should tell that
to the friendly man who stole my car
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