I pause for a moment.
Someone is turning off the lights,
our city is sleeping.
Only I am awake,
nobody by my side.
All the others are sleeping.
I'll keep my light burning,
as someone could see it and find me.
Everything I gave did remain with you,
and I can't find you anymore,
when I am cold.
Everything I gave did remain with you,
how can I still find my way back to those times,
now that I am cold?
I won't ever be able to finish
that picture of you.
How much can you take,
so that I don't fall completely
and am able to get up again?
How much do you get?
And again I can't sleep.
How long have I been lying here already?
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I am cold.
I am cold.
When I don't find you anymore.