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Sitting on a mat, in a squat in Darmstadt,
Kevin Seconds to me in passing,
"Age never meant to me. It's all about heart and stupidity",
And I thought that no better way to live.
We on the stairs in Brno, when she bit my lip and choked my throat,
And a glass shattered above our heads.
It seemed her lover listened the walls, while we were kissing, arm in arm,
I left and the night alone instead.

I couldn't tell you dear, which one whispers in my ear, the or St. Andrew...
But I its time to go.
I'm you got a great theory, if I'm hunting something or its haunting me,
But i there ain't no right way to measure the globe...oh no.

I know what you of, I dream of it too.
Of roads are endless and rooms that are huge.
Are these of heaven or nightmares I'm living?
All I know, is I'm scared of the truth

And if the could end very soon,
And all accomplished is moot,
coat the carpet in gasoline, strike our last match and leave,
Before the house is consumed.

So, I'll cover my in tattoos.
I'll kiss any that moves,
There's no Lord to me and physics is tricky,
So, all that I'm left is you.