Shut up; you don´t have to say anything.
It was my fault, my fault all along.
I dig in my heels and I can´t let it go.
I just feel like this city´s not my home.

My heart is a cage.
And my bones feel so strange.

Do I have to break down to break through?
Get lost to get where I need to.
Is this really what I agreed to?
Right now, nothing´s clear.
And I just know I don´t want to be here.
And I just know I don´t want to be here.

I said: I´m staring at you.
Well now, you know how I feel.
Shaking, I´m shaking like salt.
If I´m stable as a stick.
I´ll die now I might.
I´m sorry if I sometimes go off.
The streets are quicksand.
I would stay, but I can´t.

Do I have to break down to break through?
Get lost to get where I need to.
Is this really what I agreed to?
Right now, nothing´s clear.
And I just know I don´t want to be here.

I´ll come back; I will return.
A better firend, no tremors.
No tidalwaves, then...

Do I have to break down to break through?
Get lost to get where I need to.
Is this really what I agreed to?
Right now, nothing´s clear.
And I just know I don´t want to be here.

Do I have to break down to break through?
Get lost to get where I need to.
Is this really what I agreed to?
Right now, nothing´s clear.
And I just know I don´t want to be here.
And I just know I don´t want to be here.