One day you pack up your things
You're scared and yet you go away
One fine day you feel doors, kick them in and don't believe a word
One day you pack up your things
You're scared and yet you go away
One fine day you feel doors, kick them in and don't believe a word
One day you pack up your things
You're scared and yet you go away
One fine day you feel doors, kick them in and don't believe a word
One day you draw a line beneath everything that has been so far and you live for yourself
One day you don't have a home anymore und now you believe that overnight you are a whole person
One morning you know, to stand on your own feet, there's nothing as hard as that
And you see the country with different eyes and nothing is more valuable for you
One morning you know, to stand on your own feet, there's nothing as hard as that
And you see the country with different eyes, nothing is more valuable for you
One morning you want to see your work acknowledged, you want to be counted on
And you have fun calculating with your own money and with your own head