From the door to my window
From the attic to my cellar
Your signs can be found exactly where we looked for them
I'm so ashamed of this
Comical show
that we maintain because we don't understand
A fact1, which also an idiot can see
Totally okay, damned okay
refrain:
Get me out, pull me out
From the bottom of this pitfall you got me in
Skin opened, seams ripped
I think you did it because you can
What do you feed me?
Devil's work
And on the inside cancer develops
The locks didn't open
No matter what I do
I even tried to admit myself into the ward2
The business is now over3
Beyond a certain extend of pain
After that begins so uncertain territory
This business4 makes an idiot out of me
Totally okay, damned okay
refrain
And on the inside cancer develops (5x)
refrain
1. or: 'reality'2. most likely the psychiatric ward3. literally: 'Things are now/already gone'4. literally: 'These things'