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14.03.2021

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You play with my hair at the playground
And tell me ''Can I tell you a story?''
Not that story again, not that story again,
Let me play now for a bit, please
Years later, I saw you in my dreams again
And in the morning, I think I had fallen in love with you
And now maybe one of us, just maybe
Should remember that story again
 
Do you remember the children in New York?
I don't, I don't
I don't remember anything
Remember when I was little?
Unfortunately, I don't
I don't remember anything
 
One lie led to another and eventually that became the truth
What does the truth matter? Who gives a fuck about the truth?
As long as we're together in the end
Killing boredom with playstation and expensive restaurants
And when we're missing something, we'll tear out
With sorrow each other's heart
 
Remember when I told you I loved you?
Deep down I couldn't
I don't remember anything
Remember the scars from the punches
I don't, what are you talking about?
I don't remember anything
 
Our eyes are looking up to the moon but our tears fall to the ground
And we pray that someone will come take us away
Tell us the story from its beginning
I look at the mirror while you're putting on make-up and ask if I'm the prettiest
''Unfortunately, it's not you'' it says, ''but don't cry,
Because he who cries last, cries better 1
 
Remember when you said ''I'll kill you''?
You were so so close
I don't remember anything
Do you remember the songs were about you?
This one here's for me
I don't remember anything
 
And I'll make my song unintelligible as can be
And I'll come tell yo
''Listen to it for a while, maybe this too says
That I can't do more bad'''
We'll return to the playground
And everything that went wrong, we'll change
And be reborn and we'll learn together
How to hide from destruction
Do you remember the broken glass?
Almost a funeral
I don't remember anything
Do you remember the kisses in the garage?
I wasn't there
I don't remember anything
 
We'll return to the playground
And everything that went wrong, we'll change
And be reborn and we'll learn together
How to hide from destruction, together
We'll roam, if you wish, all our neighbourhoods
With different blood in our hearts, the punches won't hurt
And you'll come tell me ''In the mirror
We look different, like other people, not like ourselves''
Do you remember the kids in New York?
I don't, I don't
I don't remember anything
Remember when I was little?
Unfortunately, I don't
I don't remember anything
 
You play with my hair at the playground
And tell me ''Can I tell you a story?''
Not that story again, not that story again,
Let me play now for a bit, please
 
  • 1. a variation of he who laughs last, laughs longest/best, a phrase that also exists in Greek