The sky was blue
Then it turned black
I had nothing to cover my back
When I returned
To my room
Everything consumed me
In a night
Everything faded
And he became the most jaded man in the world
She was the
Venus woman
But she never bit into him
Germany
Is under the same stars
Her fingertips kissed his scars
If she could be reached
Than maybe this would be a different story
If he could have made something beautiful
Out of his pain
If she looked at him in the eye and asked him why
"Don't you make a move before I have to go back home"
La la la
And after a dream it seemed that language was momentary
He could not get out of bed
Words evapourated from his head