With every meter, dreams burst, no matter how high I climb
To see what's beneath me, I have to be on top
Everything I wanted seems small from up here
Better if I stay on the ground
With every meter, dreams burst, no matter how high I climb
To see what's beneath me, I have to be on top
Everything I wanted seems small from up here
Better if I stay on the ground

Ah! The apartment too small for two, mom drives home on the Kreidler
I know, I know, she prophesied, it wouldn't be easy
Only she, who is there, is the shit burning
She said: "Falling is like flying for a brief moment", that's why
We're talking about the big dream, we're not too precise
Living in a drug haze, thought to be dead, but so needed
Here in my little hotspot
Only a hundred bunkers around a shopping center
I guess that's how you build a small ghetto
You wanted to scare the little ones out of the scene, even back then
I wanted to give the shit a soul, even back then
Because money buys you soldiers, but money doesn't buy you an army
It buys you weapons, but money doesn't buy you a heart
Was exaggerated and sad, the ones I love, they need me
We are alone here, that's why the songs are so sad
That's V

With every meter, dreams burst, no matter how high I climb
To see what's beneath me, I have to be on top
Everything I wanted seems small from up here
Better if I stay on the ground
With every meter, dreams burst, no matter how high I climb
To see what's beneath me, I have to be on top
Everything I wanted seems small from up here
Maybe it's better if I stay on the ground

Come from a place you don't know, next to the city that probably doesn't exist
Here come platinum rappers back, Dicka, what kind of imagination? (brrt, brrt)
Alex on the phone, I think he's lying
Pray the chemotherapy, Böke's cancer is quickly defeated
Give me red wine against stress, ten Melas for sleep
A few Zepame next to the bed get me through the day better
Man, I'm tense, reached a point where you can't breathe
Hit my head against the wall, lose my mind (fuck, fuck)
And where were you when we stood there? Twenty others against us
So don't come to me with back then and what I owe you
Take your hand out of my face, slowly losing patience
Rather the hell freezes minus degrees below zero

With every meter, dreams burst, no matter how high I climb
To see what's beneath me, I have to be on top
Everything I wanted seems small from up here
Better if I stay on the ground
With every meter, dreams burst, no matter how high I climb
To see what's beneath me, I have to be on top
Everything I wanted seems small from up here
Maybe it's better if I stay on the ground

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