I have seen, that you
like what I write
about us and our little time.
I have seen, that you love
even in black and white.
You probably look at the pictures
in our little time.
I lose myself again.
I will return to you.
I will return to you.
And I hate myself for it.
I will return to you.
Eyes on and I see,
everything in black and white.
I remain the first to lie,
in our little time.
I think about why you
actually felt,
that I, my heart, my life
in this moldered time.
And I hate myself for it.
I will return to you.
I will return to you.
And I hate myself for it.
I will return to you.
And I know it sounds crazy,
I will never come ... back.