bLogbuch einer Synapse (Selbstgespräche eines Synapseins)

Come on hold my hand,
I wanna contact the living.
Not sure I understand,
This role I’ve been given.

I sit and talk to god
And he just laughs at my plans,
My head speaks a language, I don’t understand.

(chorus)
I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in.
’cause I got too much life,
Running through my veins, going to waste.

I don’t wanna die,
But I ain’t keen on living either.
Before I fall in love,
I’m preparing to leave her.
I scare myself to death,
That’s why I keep on running.
Before I’ve arrived, I can see myself coming.

(chorus)

And I need to feel, real love
And a life ever after.
I cannot get enough.

chorus)

Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.


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