"Me Lack Space..." as written by and Werner/irmler Diermaier....
Me lack space in the spirit
The weakday is five stories high
And the deafening different distance
Between the brown bread breakdown
And you
Is a delicate delight
Crush cast
Just imagine your impossible impressions:
Merchant mercy: message
From morning to night
Hey Miss Brown
Object to the oak
You ought to turn the page
Take a peculiar pen and write
Your own instant
If somebody talks to you
Apply for proves
Now
Don't be satisfied with a lack
Everytime you say goodbye
You die a little
Don't take root
Don't retire
Paint the painful page
Otherwise you only ought to track the outline
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