seven hours in the rain why is it still the same? seven hours in the park why is it still so dark? standing in knee-deep mud behind me there is a rat hey, this is thrilling me but it ain´t killing me
refrain: so high – so low what do I know. so high – so low what do I know
suddenly I hear some noise behind me there is a voice heartbeat goes to my mind what´s it going to find? seven hours in my head why is it still so late? seven hours make the day and night go away.