Laughter, noise, throwing toys. Running, clowning around. Late for school, act a fool, waiting for the bell to sound
Sit up straight, concentrate. Future is dependent on this.
(Few minutes later) Wanna dance? Hand in hand?
I'm celebraitin our first kiss but...
Where do I go from here? I don't know. Cuz all that's just 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 minutes ago.
Graduation, scream and shout. Drivers livense, rollin' out. Test your yourage, dink it up. I don't care what's in that cup!
Telling off by mom and das "Get a job and out of bed!" Apprentice ship, well done, young man...
Rock'n'Roll Band! Demotape, recorddeal, try the best to pay my bills, girl pregnant, daughter born,
Minutes later both are gone. Crisis, childsupport, back in love, money short, matrimony, minutes later I am divorced... damn!
Where do I go from here? I don't know. Cuz all that's just 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 minutes ago.
Time out from work, my body hurts, I need to take it slow...
(Few minutes later) I take a walk through
The park that I used to know
(Few minutes later) I can't hear, I can't see, someone's looking out for me
Ome minute left is all I have to remember the laughter...
Where do I go from here? I don't know. Cuz all that's just 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 minutes ago.
Where do I go from here? I don't know. Cuz all that's just 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 minutes ago.
Writer(s): Sascha Carrilho, Dennis Krueger, Bjoern Duessler, Ron Cazzato
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