It's always nice to see you again
It's getting worse, when you leave
When you stand at the train station to take the train
To not see each other for a long time
will work out somehow
but it makes us sad sometimes.
I would like to live in an old apartement with you
Two Rooms, a kitchen, a bathroom and a small balcony
I would like to live in an old apartement with you
With a small balcony
Always waiting, in quiet phone calls
for what exactly, i do not know, maybe for your face
tell me about your life, to distract me,
when I begin to think sad thoughts
Both blind, both scared in their own way
trust is good, control is for know-it-alls
I would like to live in an old apartement with you
Two Rooms, a kitchen, a bathroom and a small balcony
I would like to live in an old apartement with you
With a small balcony
Our phone have no good endings, they never existed
you hang up first
there on my loft bed lies a picture of you
Our phone have no good endings, they never existed
you hang up first
there on my loft bed lies a picture of you
I would like to live in an old apartement with you
Two Rooms, a kitchen, a bathroom and a small balcony
I would like to live in an old apartement with you
I would even go buy some buns in the morning sometimes