In the night my heart awake
and under day dreams fade away
I'm feeling alone and exposed
there is noone who returns my love
Everyone gets his pleasure-garden
but I have to play on my own meadow
I'm always too late at the seasonal-sale
all others are carrying the flowers away
Satisfaction
Only a product of my deepest passions
And when I close my eyes
I dive into
my little universe
I hate this beat inside my head
it makes me silly it makes me mad
And when I close my eyes
I dive into
my little universe
I hate this beat inside my head
it makes me silly it makes me mad