FRANZ'S LATE GIRL

We don't belong to primitives
They're so far from you and us
They're just hiding under the stars
And we're still alive

But I don't want to talk about it
It was the story you have heard
Many goodless people come
There is none of us or one

Suddenly something scratched my heart
Someone's steps on the stars
So that was what I expected
Long before, omen

So I went back to my bad
Thinking of ancient times
But thinking was further and further
Black thoughts were closer, I heard them
Then I tried to get bad trip away
Out of my cube head
I couldn't sleep, I couldn't read
Somebody was here

REF:

That love is over as I know
And I will help you evreywhere
We didn't dream how sad you were
But you can't just come here anytime
And I will send you a letter soon
And that will tell you what is here
But that will aslo tell you too many lies
'Cos I don't want to have a bad surprise

I don't wanna our love to go
Pretending everything's all right
I hardly walk down my street
Why I was born so late?

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