Podium Songtext
von Elecktra

Sorry, nothing in this world is sorry,
nothing seems to high,
′cause I'm ready, waiting for...
ready, waiting for the jump.
Feeling fragile in my bones,
need a clean-up of my life.
My headache is wishpering
wishpering that i can fly.


I prepare myself to look,
without faith I look up there
and I think nobody is there.
Falling happily, feeling well.
With a stupid smile on my face,
all the voices with a grin.

Here, wishper at me and I will fly!

Listen: I could smile again
and there is no time to cry.
Something tells me: "that is good"
If you want to, you must try!

and I will fly!
Oh! Ain′t you there?
Aren't you...?