Ich bin es nicht [I'm Not That Girl] [English translation]

My pulse rate is rising, my heart is shimmering

Suddenly I'm speechless and confused

Longing, and the world is bathed in light

He, he might be the one for me

But I'm not the one for him.

Take it as it is

Think about who and what you are

Just don't imagine a miracle

He, he might be the one for me

But I'm not the one for him.

In the moments when we're weak

We flee away

To the it-could-be-like-this land

But illusion will always be balm for wounds

Because we're struck by reality.

Her look is enticing, her mouth is laughing

She's made for him

Golden hair and a fairy-like face

That kind of woman

I know for sure

I'm not.

Give up, let go!

There simply are some desires which are painful

Anyone who cares whether my heart will break

Will hardly notice it

She is his dream,

I'm not.