The ice is thin, you go on ice
Don't be afraid of the you know
When I'm still searching the net
you already look for a new rope.
I look anxious above
and hear how you scream on me:
May I risk my head for that
and it can happen that I'm standing with bloody hands in front of your door.
And maybe I need you then,
to set broken bones
But so far as I know, are they with the good stories
always the brave.
Once again on foot as light as a feather
High from the rush of adrenaline
With fiery wind
instead of humid back.
Don't let the fear from failure crush my chances.
May I risk my head for that
and it can happen that I'm standing with bloody hands in front of your door.
And maybe I need you then,
to set broken bones.
But so far as I know, are they with the good stories
always the brave.
Once again on foot as light as a feather
High from the rush of adrenaline
With fiery wind
instead of humid back.
Don't let the fear from failure crush my chances.
May I risk my head for that
and it can happen that I'm standing with bloody hands in front of your door.
And maybe I need you then,
to set broken bones.
But so far as I know, are they with the good stories
always the brave.
Yeah Yeah yeah yeah,
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
The ice is thin
You go on ice.