You look up to your Jesus
He seems so far away
Your whole world is changing
From coloured into grey
It's sad how you come crawling
Out of this romance
But aside of your Jesus
I just couldn't stand a chance
No chance
No way
Oh but I surely miss it sometimes
As now I walk the crooked lines
I found it so hard to discover
They were over the times
When I was invisible
My coat of dreams is torn
The shreds are crumbling in my hands
All the birds have spread their wings
To sail the foreign lands
If wisdom does prevail
Then wisdom is allowed
To think about a fight and dare to risk it
Is better than to fight a thought that is right
But risky
Oh but I surely miss it sometimes
As now I walk the crooked lines
I found it so hard to discover
They were over the times
When I was invisible
I found myself a new love
And I feel so good these days
When I look back I can spot
That old companion in the haze
He never cared to look at me
He never dared to see
How he turned and whirl and danced
Instead how he died for me
Just to please me
To keep me in
Oh but I surely miss it sometimes
As now I walk the crooked lines
I found it so hard to discover
They were over the times
When I was invisible
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