Turn my head and still feel tired - it was a very short night
Just let my eyes close and don't ask what brought me out of my sleep
I feel you next to me and enjoy your hand being in mine
What I know and yet still didn't - I'm no longer a foreigner in my own land
A slurp of black coffee gets me up
Your red mouth touches me gently
In this moment, it clings, the golden sun is coming up!
It is what it is, says love - what it is, asks the mind
Wherever it's going, that's what we wanna know - mhm...
It is what it is, says love - what it is, says the mind
I'm looking forward to my life - making fresh footprints in the white sand
Luise writes to me from America: they appreciate her direct ways
And in Ibiza, Matthias dances during passover - that's our history
I feel like everything's changing and how I can change myself
What's stifling me in life - because change begins with history
If you ask me where I'm from now, I won't feel sorry for myself anymore
I'm risking something for love - I feel ready
And the black night wrapped us up
My red mouth wants to be with you
In this moment, it's clear, give us light to a clear day!
It is what it is, says love - what it is, questions the mind
Wherever it's going, that's what we wanna know - and enter into a new German land
It is what it is, says love - what it is, says the mind
I'm looking forward to my life - making fresh footprints in the white sand
It is what it is, says love - what it is, says the mind
It is what it is, says love - what it is, questions the mind
Wherever it's going, that's what we wanna know - and enter into a new German land
It is what it is, says love - what it is, says the mind
I'm looking forward to my life - making fresh footprints in the white sand