What an idea, what a plan, d*mn man
Why am I so nervous?
Go inside, sit down and have a drink then
Maybe she likes you
And you like her, so each other, and you can laugh a bit there
The mood suddenly gets so serious
What are we still doing here
Do you still want your beer
Come on then let's go to my place
I don't get it, it was so beautiful, unreal, all of it
How time can wreck things so fast
Whole life torn up, searching for a dream tale
And I'm searching too and feel lousy
Did I lose it, or did I leave something somewhere
We keep growing, if you can even call it that
We're growing further apart
What are we still doing here
Then I'll head home now
Now the door has slammed shut
Your presence disappears
My world only gets smaller
Utterly alone through stubbornness
What we forget while cursing
About the rut of so many years
Is that we whine, that we b*tch
But still in the same language
What are we still doing here
Come on then let's go to my place
What are we still doing here
And then we'll go to our home