my eyes are drying way too slow,
my heart is still beating fast,
I can breathe at last,
I am listening to the Glashaus flow,
twice as fast, and half as slow,
you left me now and I know,
that there is no coming back,
and because of this fact,
I´m like nearly dying
and the harder I´m trying
to forget and slow down,
everything comes back flying,
and here comes the crying
so this is a circle I cannot escape,
all I can see is your shape,
think about the time that we were
together tight by the candle light,
and this is the feeling I wanna share,
with you once again...
[