Like a caged bird

You set me free
I set myself?
I can´t stay.

I see the light
The chance, opportunity
And I fly

I am alone
I do enjoy it,
Melancholicly happy.

The music again
(Why) Do I still care?
I´ll fly away.

Warum?

Warum weiss ich nichts von dir?
Wir leben Wand an Wand
Komm bleib doch noch hier
Ich bin gespannt

Warum denn andere Leben?
Wenn wir nicht kontrollieren
Scheint es etwas zu geben
Was wir ständig verlieren.

Ich kenn dich nicht länger
Ein zu kleiner Teil deines Lebens
Bin ich, dein Gestern-Fänger
Warum überdrüssig des Gebens?

Imagining a real situation

Would you go for a walk?
Cause I need to talk.
See, under other circumstances,
With your eyes pretty glances,
I would have asked you yesterday,
But simply can´t afford to play
Games with you, I respect
You way too much to neglect
Telling you how I do feel
Maybe insulting you for real

Can´t we just be friends
Without holding hands?
I do not want to break your heart
All went wrong right from the start.

Needing more time to figure out
What real love is all about
I hope we can end up as friends
Maybe life holds another chance

Unconventional Convention

I met four Unividuals
Queens standing on their crowns
Kings grabbing their saddles
Riding on one-wheeled horses

I met four-hundred people
All throwing up
Things in the air
Trying to Ketchup

Felt familiar after a while
Cause everyday life dorks
Became artists.

Friends threw balls
I hurt mine
Pins stuck on pins.

Cottbus

Du bist weiß
Sie laufen in dir
Ein paar nur
Traurig und dumm
So sehen sie aus
Dann scheint Sonne
Auf deine Leere

Du bist schwarz
Und niemand läuft.
Kreaturen der Nacht
Verkriechen sich auch
Ins totale Nichts
Nur der Vollmond
Versilbert neues Pflaster.

You Ghost

Awoke today
and fell asleep again
unsteady dreams were haunting
me since end began

Surreal constellations
Frustrating scenes
Shadows from past
I know what it means

I lay there in confusion
Day started with dolour
It all was an illusion
Still know what it stood for

Find them

The words they are missing
It´s yet of no use
To touch a new muse
Cause I stopped the kissing

Sounds like a song
The rhythm symbolic
Melody melancholic
Still it sounds wrong

Silence is growing
Ideas stop showing
The art fell apart

My eyes open wide
For comfort and solace
I wrote for the night.