When I think of us
I say all prayers
Out loud in one breath
Goodbye my misfortune
What are you still doing here
I'm handing you over to your own fear
I'm not handing my life over to that higher power
To arrange things instead of me
Because too much of everything has fallen from the sky
Onto my tiny shoulders
Ref.
And still I see happy people, how they've succeeded
And I believe that things will be the same, like when we started seeing each other
And still those happy people seem familiar to me from somewhere
And I believe that you and I are still amongst them somewhere
How many messages
How many decisions
Should some third party take instead of us
What is still awaiting us
A good or bad result
I'll have a say at it in the end
I'm not handing my life over to that higher power
To arrange things instead of me
Because too much of everything has fallen from the sky
Onto my tiny shoulders
Ref.