passing by a frozen fountain in a german town looking for a place to sit so i can melt this crown looking for a place to sit so i can buy some time i am the spider living on a window paine looking at the roads and cars in the silver rain looking for a place to sit can buy some time
that's when i lost my brains in the shallow snow too young to leave but too old to grow so i stole my soul from the radio too young to leave and naïve to know she was above me above me
passing by a frozen fountain in a german town looking for a place to sit so i can melt this frown looking for a place to sit so i can buy some time
that's when i lost my brains in the shallow snow too young to leave but too old to grow so i stole my soul from the radio too young to leave and naïve to know she was above me above me
above above above you know she was above above above till i brought her down down down down to the ground
that's when i lost my brains in the shallow snow too young to leave and naïve to know she was above me above me