When I'm alone with her
It's not my music anymore
It's some wide key-note,cold
When I'm alone with her
I'm not sure what I feel
How would I call that,I don't know
Maybe abyss?
So this is the moment when it's (all) little to a man
when in everything that I like on her something is missing
So thios is the moment when everything that is not mine is sweet
And when all those things I like on her I don't like anymore
When I'm alone with her
It's not my music anymore
How did we get to that wall?
When I'm alone with her
There's nothing in the sail
Slowly I'm leaving the boat without wind
without wind
So this is the moment when it's (all) little to a man