I don't know what I need.
I simply look into the mirror.
And I see I do need more sleep.
Because the person, that I am injures me.
Day for Day comparable with a stillstanding breath.
Night for Night, Mirrors,
That show me what I want
Now:
It's over, to late, worn out, used up, played out and lost.
If the flowers grows further, I have to say:
Now I am happy, that's what they want
When the circus comes to town, I have to say:
Now I am nice, that's what they want.
I ate carefully,my life was slowly
It was for the middle.
That was my life ? that was my survival.
Day for Day comparable with a stillstanding breath.
Night for Night, Mirrors,
That show me what I want
Now:
It's over, to late, worn out, used up, played out and lost.
I knew what I needed.
I looked into the mirror
And I saw I wanted to live
The person that I am injures me