i 'm sitting at the station on a filthy bench 

and there's one big thing that i hate 

whenever i'm in time the train's already gone 

when i'm early it's ages delayed 



i'm passing by the village where the girl of my dreams 

lives in - she's what i'd die too see 

i love her dearly but i know 

she doesn't love me 



help me to resocialize 

from dancing in the shit i made 

i cannot find a single difference 

it's the same crap with a different day 



i remember yesterday i was sweating 

and the chances for a second summer had grown 

today it's below zero and i 

left my jacket at home 



i'm facing the most beautiful girl in the world 

she smiles at me ""hey, where are you from?"" 

i swear, i try to respond 

but i don't know how to move my tongue 



my baby's gone, my best friend took her 

when i shortly looked away 

i thought i could trust them 

but both of them led my astray 



i heard a wise man say ""boy, keep fighting in life 

and i tell you, i'm sure you'll get far!"" 

well i think he should tell that 

to the friendly man who stole my car