I went out with you on the roof
And you didn’t follow
My fire has failed
That’s all I know
Sorry about yesterday, my head was like erased
And I don’t know anything anymore
Just a little sip and suddenly I found myself so good
As if the world were all right again
I had the key to my brain
The elegant way into a foreign conversation
The end of shyness, it was all over
I just have to turn it around
And I know I know I know it’s late enough now
And maybe, maybe, maybe I should be somewhere else
But every timе I’m here, I look like Brad Pitt’s kid
And whеn I get home, I look like me again
You had a flower in your hair
Tour dates on the back
The neighbors have rung a bell
From there the film is torn
Sorry about yesterday, I wasn’t quite myself
Everything went by way too fast
When they turn up full, a short thought pulls me up
To the beat of the music
You had the key to your brain
Long story, short story
There’s a derby in me
I lose a day, I win a night
And I know I know I know it’s late enough now
And maybe, maybe, maybe I should be somewhere else
But every time I’m here, I look like Brad Pitt’s kid
And when I get home, I look like me again
And out there the birds already sing their first song
And in general everything is awakening to new life
Can anyone turn up the music?
Out there the sun rises, in here everything lights up