“Blumenthal” – Ulrich Schnauss


You know I dreamed about you / for twenty-nine years before I saw you / You know I dreamed about you / I missed you for / for twenty-nine years.

I am a moth who just wants to share your light / I’m just an insect trying to get out of the night / I only stick with you because there are no others.

Forever is a long long time / When you lost your way / Trying to follow your ideals (are sorry) / But your so-called life / It is such a waste

Let your hands do what they will do / Stand inside, make your maker’s move / And your old eyes don’t look the same / They seem enervated, in denial / Cast like stones, like you’ve been / Rode for miles, rode for miles