I picked up bad habits
You shouldn't pick up
It took me quite a while
To understand
That we'll all end up
In the same pile of ashes
Let whoever is able to understand
What will become of life after that
I had bad habits
You shouldn't pick up
Just like a blind man who doesn't want
To hear anything anymore
I forgot by dint of learning everything
Let whatever happens happen
What will become of life after me
The bleeding rain colours
My heartaches
The rain still lists
The sum of all my fears
It hurts me when I am told
That you look like me
Even though I had some good moments
On the whole
Some ups and downs, but the altitude
Strangles me
You won't forget me
But there won't be anything left of me
The bleeding rain colours
My heartaches
The rain still lists
The sum of all my fears
Tonight, it's under the sun
That I want to lay down
It took me quite a while
To understand
That nothing happens when you keep on waiting
Let whoever is able to understand
But there won't be anything left of me