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Who is right now; you or I? And who will throw the first stone?
But it will continue, even if they scream at you
The emergency room opens. With a smile on your face
You're standing at the entrance, no one is waiting for you
Can't hear the stories anymore
I don't want to see any of this anymore
We share our blood ¤ a for the very last day
Which will catch up with us in the end - unstoppable
Please don't act like that, after all, you wanted it yourself
You have since your new beginning no goal pursued
Broken glass on the curb and some change in your hand
You're walking along the path in the cold rain
Don't start that again now, you still have life ahead of you
And if not now then at some point, the others were here before you