There’s glass on the floor
In this red light dining hall
The waiter came too early
And the bill was paid too soon
You are checking your book
If there’s an appointment for you to hook
Running up und down your eyes
You mumble nearly unhearable
Let’s meet up after the storm
Taxi’s at the door
As you put on the crown of thorns
When a man wants to suffer
It is his choice after all
And you’re breaking apart
Solitude’s for a wild beast or a god
So you say as you slip out
And the echo is unbearable
Let’s meet up after the storm
“I’m crucified by the fellow men”
You stumble like in a parable
But let’s meet up after the storm
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