Kreuzberg

There is a wall, that runs right through me
Just like this idea*, I will never be joined
What is this love? why can't I never hold it
Did it really run out? in the strangest evers*

I, I have decided
At 25, that something has changed

Saturday night, in east Berlin
We took the u-bahn, to the east side gallery
I was sure I'd found love, with this one lying with me
Crying again, in the hauptbahnhof

I, I have decided
At 25, that something has changed

After sex, the bitter taste, be fooled again, the scent continues [repeat]