You're pollen falling slow
If you make me be wind
In the forest, on the horizon
Low clouds, you were dancing
And you dug your grave with your feet
And I know it's necessary to get lost
But never leave my head
If you don't leave room for everything I don't care about
Because you're what I want
Because I've been sleepy since '96
For the rest, everything's fine
For the rest, everything's fine
My hunger hasn't gone away
For breakfast two slices of bread
How's bourgeois life treating you?
My rehearsal room is still there
The industrial zone, autumn creeping in
And I know, it's often easier to leave
Than to forgive ourselves
But never leave my head
If you don't leave room for everything I don't care about
Because you're what I want
Because I've been sleepy since '96
Because you're what I want
Because I've been cold since '96
For the rest, everything's fine
For the rest, everything's fine
For the rest, everything's fine