Upside down, I’m hanging on a thin rope,
Far up from the ground.
In this rainy town, the decisions to make
are nowhere to be found.
Flashback, four weeks ago.
I lost myself in liberty again.
Pitch black is my mood
when I think of the wanderlust I had since then.
I keep telling myself:
„Girl, focus on, focus on reality!“
Instead I’m always making plans
for the next place to go.
I can’t stand on those itchy feet anymore.
What is my freedom all about?
Dropping everything and leaving this town?
I’m always searching for it somewhere else,
but maybe I’ll find it right here.
Upside down, I’m hanging on a thin rope,
Close to the ground.
In these busy streets, the answers I need
are nowhere to be found.
Too many thoughts about consequences
and too many cigarettes
make life a bit more adventurous
but my tiny, little heart and lungs upset.
New faces, new boots and questions
are waiting for me,
But am I chasing something
I could also find here?
Damn,
I can’t stand on those itchy feet anymore.
What is my freedom all about?
Dropping everything and leaving this town?
I’m always searching for it somewhere else,
but maybe I’ll find it right here.
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