Wovon sollen wir träumen [English translation]

I'm right in the middle of it and abandon myself to everything

But once you look beyond the facade,

Then it always starts like this: I always sleep too long,

Can't get it done and therefore feel like shit.

I can't recognize myself in the showcases,

Can't find anything I like.

I need the most beautiful dresses and the strongest men

And a hand that will hold my hand forever.

What shall we dream of if we are like this ?

What can we believe in ? Where will this take us ?

What will come and what will stay if we are like this ?

I feel empty and the night weighs heavily,

So heavily on my shoulders.

All the hope that once was, gone a long time ago.

Wasted another night just like this.

I've been searching and searching in the very back corners

For eyes that interest me.

It has never worked before but I just don't wanna get it.

What shall we dream of if we are like this ?

What can we believe in ? Where will this take us ?

What will come and what will stay if we are like this ?

We are drifting through the clubs of the city,

Through stranger's hands but we remain hungry.

Then we wake up with another lover

Of whom we thought we would never leave them.

We can't breathe anymore and we forget to eat.

We drink too much, it remains a game without goal.

When will this end ? When will we get out of here ?

What shall we dream of ? Where is our home ?

Where is our home ?

What shall we dream of if we are like this ?

What can we believe in ? Where will this take us ?

What will come and what will stay if we are like this ?

We are drifting through the clubs of the city,

Through stranger's hands but we remain hungry.

Then we wake up with another lover

Of whom we thought we would never leave them.

What shall we dream of ?

• Artist:Frida Gold