haven’t been alone in this room for a long time
I’m actually behind with my self-assessments
I’m in debt with my introspection
I’ve lost the habit of always asking “please”

But I’m tired and devastated by a never changing life
Made of late nights and late trains
Meanwhile the risk of finding sex on motorways is low
So now I remain quiet and think it over

Open window
Flower in the desert
And finding yourself dancing once again on a slow song
Something inside screams and sings
It’s still hot
In your pants

What’s there
Behind your scar
Is it a bad or a happy story?
Who knows..so let’s do 10 push ups
10 push ups!

It took me time but I finally realized
That whoever insists and raises his voice is always wrong
Who chooses to be arrogant pays the toll
And so...10 push ups, 10 push ups

I need to change by staying the same
And I’m often afraid of being afraid
But when you love someone and I mean it
Everything else is little, everything else is nothing!

What’s there
Behind your scar
Is it a bad or a happy story?
Who knows..so let’s do 10 push ups
10 push ups
I don’t know what’s
Behind your scar
Is it a bad or a happy story?
Who knows..so let’s do 10 push ups
10 push ups

down, down...10 push ups, 10 push ups
down, down...10 push ups, 10 push ups

for those who never get to grit their teeth...

I let the days go by wearily
Streets, eyes, grit your teeth hard
To hide the fear you feel inside your heart
Don’t blame the others try to do your best yourself
The wind of your hands goes through me
Storm in my sea between sense and sensibility
There’s a huge difference between spirit and heart
If you lose the first one , you can find it again...not the second!

What’s there
Behind your scar
Is it a bad or a happy story?
Who knows..so let’s do 10 push ups
10 push ups
I don’t know what’s
Behind your scar
Is it a bad or a happy story?
Who knows..so let’s do 10 push ups
10 push ups

down, down...10 push ups, 10 push ups
down, down...10 push ups, 10 push ups