That was in spring, I was there
maybe too short, I don't know myself
It began like that
I have a gap in my biography again
Then slowly, upwards, not downwards
thoughts come to one's mind, reproaches, too
'cause that's only a pretext to break free
Going on the walls
one feels like vomiting
That's normal here – someone is cheering me up
I'm losing my faith, stay or not
Stay here or not (x3)
Very slowly I already bustle about
What cure is that, I don't know it myself, no
It's really not too bad here
old man, wait for another day at least
It's not, not too bad here
today I know that, 'cause I know the truth, too
there on withdrawal you've to fight on your own
Only your faith will help you
faith and power, in order to win against that
against what so many people lose every day
Lose every day (x2)
I know that