Heile Welt [English translation]

[Part 1]

I want out, I want to get out of these shoes

even though they look good, I don't look good in them

landing on the stomach, better than kicking the bucket

See pinstripe pictures wander away from each other

and I put dots behind question marks

My life a gift, packed in an on-hold-loop

Knots break, unpack it with lit-up kids' eyes

lick the blood, suck something new out of my fingers

and I dance one-legged over the abyss

let me fall to see what happens

I crash in this seemingly perfect world

Apparently back to me again (x3)

[Refrain]

I lay on the ground

I can feel the earth again

let the stars burn out

breath in and out

I apparently have to leave here

Apparently back to me

I pull my head out of the noose

of this apparently perfect world (x2)

[Part 2: Olli Banjo]

I read my way through a wall of comics - you can't see anything through it

The shoulders are simply too tense - nothing comes through

I cling to the pillows, tactfulness made of crutches

but the bed frame pokes me in the back through the mattress

I need to get up, strict soldiers, sitting in my stomach

I want to burp, I don't want to know anything about that

Open the catalogue, blood drips from the nose tip

Want to scratch the cliché from page 13 in my arm

It could be so easy, but the boy lives

and he doesn't trade his status as a "child of divorce" for lung cancer

I don't take drugs anymore, I don't want to lay in death

I feel the ground, see the moon from bird's eye view

God says "you are a wunderkind, look for your father"

I take the rocks out of my backpack and ride my bike to London

This is Africa, beige telephone from the 80s

I dial his number using the rotary

Apparently back to me again (x2)

[Refrain 2]

• Artist:OK KID
• Album:OK Kid