I used to draw a red horse, a red horse, look, and that's its head.
Where did I come from, where would I go?
And that's the question of the thinking head to me.
Drive me to steep reefs, it's the matter of another place lower from there
"Oh", he said, "it's bad with you"
"Oh", he said, "of what pain is that in your heart?"
I'd not be able to resist and would get out of my heart
I used to stare at the World from above without being ashamed
Nobody knows me, doesn't know me, doesn't know, nobody knows me
I hid all the time
You have to burn, you have to burn out, have to hurt the souls...
You must be gone mad as you believe the lies!
You have to look, you have to see where it hurts.
In order to reach the "all"s, you have to venture the "none" first.
That angry look of yours, and the sad look of yours,
Your smile upon the faces, and your fall is sudden.
I couldn't stand getting sad, and would go to look for the pieces of my soul
I would sew them on me one by one.
How would you like to have me? In one piece.
You don't exist, if you don't have a reason.
To whom does your face smile?
To whom do you cry?
Grab
Grab a chair and sit down
There are candles, light the candles
It's a long story I'm going to tell, the ways are long
And it doesn't matter to which direction you go - but eternal like it's worse -
You don't exist if you don't have a reason, you don't exist if you don't have a reason
I don't exist.
I don't have a reason.
To whom does my face smile? To whom do I cry?
If you're standing still, what are you waiting for?
What do you expect even if it's left to tomorrow?
It's covered with nets, you can not know at all
Every side of mine, every word of mine, every war of mine, every half of mine
It feels so difficult, so difficult, so difficult to...
Every single new day, every single new day, every single new day, every single new day...