
Imitation Dreams
Can you remember the day that time stowed away?
The first time they told you to dry your fucking tears.
Can you recall what age you were? What was the time of year?
Too young to understand when someone told you to
To be a man.
I got imitation dreams
Of what I don ́t want to be.
Relish my privilege
By dismantling it.
By dismantling.
It ́s a war against your brothers and friends.
Corrosion waits where the cycle breaks.
It ́s a war against the voice inside your head.
Can you remember the day that time stowed away?
The first time they told you to dry your fucking tears.
Are you listening?
Are you even listening?
Unlearn yourself.
Unlearn yourself.
Are you listening?
Are you even listening?
Unlearn yourself.
Unlearn to break your tenderness.
Don ́t break your tenderness
Being a man.
I got imitation dreams
Of what I don ́t want to be.
Relish my privilege
By dismantling it.
Unlearn yourself.
Unlearn to break your tenderness.
Don ́t break your tenderness.
Don ́t break your tenderness.
Don ́t break your tenderness.
Writer/s: Timo Baur, Robert Anderson, Julian Schulze, Christopher Schmidt, Benedikt Ricken