(Yannick's (Voc) explanation: Puberty with all its everyday rage from the view of a 14-year-old. I want to get out of this!

No more lies, no rules, I can't await it and won't leave a farewell letter)



I – I´m sick of alibis – and all the other lies

I cannot wait to leave this

You – you say you love me through

Whatever that might be

But in the end you failed



As I walked by your dream´s a lie, you lost the game

And in the end, and in my hate, no need to say



And when I´m leaving home -  Finally on my own

(2000 years from now)

Yes, when I´m leaving home – no letter left at home



You – you´ve  poisoned me with rules

Like all the other fools, who didn´t feel to make it

I - I´ll break with your whole style

You never heard me while I was trying to awake it



As I walked by your dream´s a lie, you lost the game

And in the end, and in my hate, no need to say



And when I´m leaving home -  Finally on my own

(2000 years from now)

Yes, when I´m leaving home – no letter left at home