Walzer für Niemand [English translation]

Noone enters and sits down

Foot on the table, hand under chin

Noone eats my breakfast menu hungrily

Noone always comes too soon

Noone, I have presents for you

What would I have become if it wasn't for you

My collected works, you're welcome,

Everything belongs only to you

Noone, noone knows me like you

Absolutely, I admit everything

No disappointment, not a single time

But you don't care about anything anyway

Noone, do you see? I don't grow anymore

My hands are feet, noone, look over here

Soon I'll be nothing and what will be left then

Is your humble self

Noone, what do you want?

You're always here

Noone, what, what do you want

From me?

• Artist:Sophie Hunger
• Album:Monday's Ghost