Lyrics: Ture Rückwardt
Music: Ture Rückwardt/Michael Hädrich
There's a secret heart
There's a soul that starves
When I paint it black
You give the colors back
Well, it's the way you laugh
It's just the way you cry
You let your body talk
Don't ever lose the fight
It's not for your amusement
It's not formally sound
It's harder than illusion
With no one else around
It's not for your amusement
It's not formally sound
It's harder than illusion
With no one else around
Hey, hey, my friend
You've got these lonely talking hands
Hey, hey, my friend
You've got these lonely talking hands
There's a secret heart
There's a soul that starves
When I paint it black
You give the colors back
It's not for your amusement
It's not formally sound
It's harder than illusion
With no one else around
It's not for your amusement
It's not formally sound
It's harder than illusion
With no one else around
Hey, hey, my friend
You've got these lonely talking hands
Hey, hey, my friend
You've got these lonely talking hands
See me, see you
We never notice when you smile
See me, see you
We never notice when you smile
It's not for your amusement
It's not formally sound
It's harder than illusion
With no one else around
It's not for your amusement
It's not formally sound
It's harder than illusion
With no one else around
Hey, hey, my friend
You've got these lonely talking hands
Hey, hey, my friend
You've got these lonely talking hands
See me, see you
We never notice when you smile
See me, see you
We never notice when you smile