in the end

January 7, 2009

in the end they’re just people, too

trying to live

freefalling

no string attached

on their way down

 

in the end, they do it secretely

in the end, you do it secretely

caressing the stick and the hole

but no one knows, though everybody knows

we`re in this together

 

in the end, they say it doesn’t matter

but you cannot find an end

anywhere

twitching eyelids

too many tracks to tell

 

in the end

it all comes down to trade

it all comes down to material

finish the friendship or the politeness or this one state solution

 

in the end

we have to renew, review and improve

optimize the self – destruction, 

write it down and sing it out aloud inside

 

it’s a beginning

when you start walking

arms wide open

it’s the constant tribal beat

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