Prenzlauerberg - Caracara

The lights flicker in east Berlin

Amphetamine fingers, mine are shaking

You ask if I would rather see Japan

And my reply, too quiet in the hum of the Ubahn station

There will be more time on the other side

For all the things you swore you’d do when you had time

At least I got to make it through the night

At least I got to say that you were mine