This is to say i’m sorry
Cause I don’t know what else to say

You know the good things in life
Like the real good things
Put them in a cupboard behind glass
Look at them from time to time
(and slowly forget you have them)
Or leave them on your table
Get them scratched
And the next day or the day after
Look at them and you’re not sure anymore
If they were good things with a scratch
Or scratchy things that looked good once.

Have a plan in life
And it will be messed up

You went way deeper than you were supposed to
Right down into my mess
Take my exit
My way out
Cause I don’t know what happens with you there

And I don’t want to be the one
Getting you hurt there

(von Katia Backhaus)