LYRICS

You’re from perfect,
you keeping score words.
you keeping score footsteps
not messing anywhere.

You swallow feelings
if not the time.
you avoid
sweetness of the wrong things.

Chorus:
Enter the team of people
my parents live a maximum of now. If you want
what you dare
once we are young is not it.

me and those around me
our gossip night and day.
Who with whom and how was
what is overdone.

are we perfect, but
we are happy.
You do not even mistake me
not regret.

Chorus : (x3)