You just stand 6 meters or so away from me
And i didn't learn anything from my mistakes once again
When I look in your direction, I realize once again:
I'm invisible
And I can't comprehend it, I can't understand it
And I tell me again and again: It can't go on like this
I'm waiting for a miracle and so long I stay here
I'm waiting for a smile, a glance of you ...
Am I really so out of order, that you don't even see me?
Or is that the program you pull off with every guy?
I can't help it, it's sad, but true:
I'm invisible
And I'm making a fool of myself, I'm making a "Heinz" of myself.
Is that now even the famous ease of existence?
And I'm waiting for a miracle and so long I stay here
I'm waiting for a sign, a glance of you ...
And I can't comprehend it, I will never accept it
And as long you don't recognize me I have nothing to lose
I'm waiting for a miracle and so long I stay here
I'm waiting for a smile, for a glance of you
For a glance of you
For a glance of you