Du machst dass ich atme [English translation]

I’m counting the days, days

I’m here and I'm waiting, waiting

I see you when I’m sleeping, sleeping

You make it so I can breathe, breathe

Part 1:

I sit in my room, the days go by without you

No matter where I am, everything reminds me of you

I’ve definitely lived without you far too long

You’re the pillar that props me up, the ground that carries me

For some time, I sat all alone at a home ¹

I had to get out because the money wasn’t coming in by itself

I had stress and had to smack some punks, and I wanted to eat, had to steal a pizza

Have you forgotten me, when can I come home?

I think about you when I’m sleeping, when I’m waiting

I take an interest in marketing only because of you

‘Cause if a street kid bites the dust during the day

Everything goes black and white, life makes me colorblind

The day blurs without you when I write the lines,

If I don’t know what to do, you alone give me strength

At some point, I’ll have the world in my hands

‘Cause the man makes the money and the money not the man.

Hook:

I’m counting the days, days

I’m here and I'm waiting, waiting

I see you when I’m sleeping, sleeping

You make it so I can breathe, breathe

Part 2:

Since we’ve known each other, it’s turned out well

I came up from the bottom, my wounds have stopped bleeding

But all the beauty brings envy too

Everyone wants access to your money and some fuck you, that’s simply business

Everyone against every shit, they run through life without any plans rather than correcting the errors

It’s give or take where you stand, you choose yourself

I’m on the road and bring my money home every night

Just because of you I go out there and know the area well

You’re everything I need, more than what’s essential for survival

You’re the air I breathe, without it, it doesn’t go on

Everyone here tries to screw me out of my money

But I learned to deal with it; I learned to watch every penny

I’ll miss you when I go

The hungry dogs, they bark at me

But the man makes the money and the money not the man

Hook:

I’m counting the days, days

I’m here and I'm waiting, waiting

I see you when I’m sleeping, sleeping

You make it so I can breathe, breathe

Intermediate part: (She lies in bed with you at night…..looking at you always with one eye open

Money is a whore who never sleeps, and she’s jealous

If you’re not paying attention very well, you’ll wake up some morning and she’ll be gone forever)

Hook:

I’m counting the days, days

I’m here and I'm waiting, waiting

I see you when I’m sleeping, sleeping

You make it so I can breathe, breathe