I don’t believe in sin I do believe in sinners And that the state we’re in Was brought about by winners  That those who own the most Are those

I don’t need the rush of the raw unexpected I want to feel wanted, feel held and protected My life’s not a party, though equally straining I need

They’re killing our future fast They’ve done it since before my birth For no good thing can ever last If they don’t recognize its worth And while we’ve all

It’s not that I don’t like it rough But I prefer things gentle Sure, call me sentimental I’m just too tired for this stuff  I tried a lot when

Not the greatest day But it’s over soon I can’t get away But I slept till noon Nothing here gets done I don’t deal with it Whether chores or fun I ain’t

I don’t want to see you Don’t ask me why You know there are things that You cannot buy You’ve made your decisions Decades ago

As long as no one else is there I cuddle with my teddy bear Got so much tenderness to give While I still breathe or

I’m done with the badness I’ve scrolled through it all The anger and sadness Are taking a toll I’m tired, exhausted This can’t be the

GEDICHT  Ich hab immer geträumt davon, nicht zu verblassen Dieser Welt einen Teil von mir zu hinterlassen Doch die Welt ist nicht rund, und aus mir

Loving you was stupid And I knew it But whatever Had I never Started flirting I would still be hurting