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Sitting by myself in the park.
Lookin’ around and everything is still so grey.
Lookin’ straight into the dark eventhough it’s still day.
Looking straight into the sun
And it`s fun to see that I`m not blinded.
And everything arround is still
Visible

I’m able to see more then ever
I’m able to see every detail
But the colour is gone and also its beauty
And my emotions fade away
I’m able to see more then ever
I’m able to see every detail
But the colour is gone and also its beauty
And my emotions fade away

Sitting by myself in the dark
Looking around and everythig is still there
Looking straight into the park eventhough there’s no light
Looking straight into the sky
And it’s fun to see that the stars have lost their light
And everything arround is still
Visible

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I’m able to see more then ever
I’m able to see every detail
But the colour is gone and also its beauty
And my emotions fade away
I’m able to see more then ever
I’m able to see every detail
But the colour is gone and also its beauty
And my emotions fade away

I’m immune to the sun
And immune to it`s light
I’m immune to emotions
And still I have not died yet

I’m immune to the world
And still I´m a part of it
I’m immune to my own thoughts
And still I hear them loud in my head

i guess the troubles started when i started seperating
everything was a part of me when i was a baby
but then people started to address me as a person
and drew a line between me and the rest of the world
once this shit had started things only got worse
when i discovered my penis i was distinct from the girls
along came sports and before i could love it
everybody wanted me to play with the others
at this point i discovered how bad it can hurt
to be seperated, so i would seperate first
so i would learn and study, study and learn
i wanted to be the genius and became the nerd
i described with a word everything that occured
that’s the empiricist method and a vicious circle
divide and conquer, observe and describe
in that manner i made many things mine
but oh the price, oh the cost
every part i took the wholesomeness lost
every frequency defined - a colour gone
i wonder how long i can carry on

I’m immune to the sun
And immune to it`s light
I’m immune to emotions
And still I have not died yet

I’m immune to the world
And still I´m a part of it
I’m immune to my own thoughts
And still I hear them loud in my head



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