Baukräne [English translation]
Baukräne [English translation]
Blacken days in the calendar
Until the eyes hurt
Burning down like sparklers.
Everything hurts
What's the point?
What's the point?
Shados, Rats, faster, gawp upon the neighbour's plates
Do you hear the laugh from the cellar?
Everything hurts
What's the point?
In the streets of your youth
We were heroes with no future; long ago
It's long ago
The façades turn yellow
And your dreams have withered
It's not fair. This is not fair.
There are building cranes above the city
That change everything, which has changed you.
On the building cranes everything seems so small
The person you wanted to be doesn't fit in there anymore.
Tell me, who do you want to be?
Rolling up the sleeves again
Printing the vita, managing the pension
Scrubbing the devil off the wall.
Everything hurts.
What's the point?
What's it supposed to achieve?
When you roll for the money
When you do in Rome as the Romans do
What's the point?
In the streets of our youth
We were heroes with no future; long ago
It's long ago
The façades turn yellow
And your dreams have withered
It's not fair. This is not fair.
There are building cranes above the city
That change everything, which has changed you.
On the building cranes everything seems so small
The person you wanted to be doesn't fit in there anymore.
Tell me, who do you want to be?
Don't trust the world, it's lying to you
Or are you lying to yourself?
In the end nothing's left of you
But the line you never get out of
There are building cranes above the city
That change everything, which has changed you.
On the building cranes everything seems so small
The person you wanted to be doesn't fit in there anymore.
Tell me, who do you want to be?
- Artist:Jennifer Rostock
- Album:Genau in diesem Ton (2016)