Runaway-way, runaway (?)
Runaway-way, (?)

Whole day in bed
New love already gone again
Losing weight because nothing tastes good to you
Golden Marlboros are collecting in your ashtray
Counting the debts with the calculator
Want to lend you something, you say: "That doesn't make it better"
And every sip from your glass tastes bitter

You're stuck again, ah
You hide behind the moon
You drift further and further away
You have lost yourself
And still, I hold on, ah
Because it's my mission
I'm on my way again
On the way to the moon

Runaway-way, runaway (?)
Runaway-way (?)
Runaway-way, runaway (?)
(?)

And recently wasn't the first time
That you make these life-weary jokes
Because I know, this was the hardest year for you
I get a heart attack when you don't answer your phone
Lie awake all night in my bed
I will help you, even if you don't let me
And while I break my head over it
Golden Marlboros pile up high in my ashtray
In your head, it's only rainy weather
Just so you know, I'm not sleeping any better
In an hour, my fucking alarm clock rings

You're stuck again, ah
You hide behind the moon
You drift further and further away
You have lost yourself
And still, I hold on, ah
Because it's my mission
I'm on my way again
On the way to the moon

Runaway-way, runaway (?)
Runaway-way (?)
Runaway-way, runaway (?)
Runaway-way (?)

You're stuck again
Runaway-way, runaway (?)
Runaway-way (?)
Runaway-way, runaway (?)
Runaway-way (?)

You're stuck again, ah
You hide behind the moon
You drift further and further away
You have lost yourself

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