Once upon a time, infront my walls of steel,
in all our 'fakeness' we became real;
you comforted me with your fake hugs
and my fake laughs sounded like real ones.
But when there were no walls, right at the start,
in all our 'realness', we drifted apart.
The Earth orbits the Sun,
The Moon orbits the Earth;
no wonder our relationship's path
is also curved.
If you don't believe
that we'll suceed
you better stay here,
while you still can;
once you're there,
the speed of a foreign land
won't let you go anywhere.
We all search for a place
to rest our heads and hearts,
only some of us are crossing boders,
and some found it at the start.
Don't tell me that a double agent like you
stumbled upon their sense of humour;
don't tell me that a counterspy like you
can't overcome their main tutor.
I've shaved my head once and I'll shave it again.
Your projects are worth as my nerves.
Tell me a story about a faraway land
where I'm equal to whores and dealers.
