thinking about it
that's the way to loose it
and daily you still carry on
checking horoscopes

better days are still to come
but not for the ugly fat boys
it's like out of control
walk on clouds and then you fall

and you can just feel when it's gone
fast as a kiss
arriving by error on your lips
if you can no longer wait for the day

this fucking strong feeling's rightly held in your head
so don't let fate or time win the game
steal happiness if you are not given it
thinking you get it
once you have what you wanted

but something's missing all around
checking sensations
taking risk with anyone
on a night train to Ratisbonne

it's like chaos or hell
a pain one can understand
when doors are shut right in your grace
fast as a knock
arriving by error on your face