
Kein Held, kein Rettungslicht, nur das nackte Weiteratmen. Nicht geheilt, nicht ganz, aber die schlimmste Version überlebt.
Ich bin draußen, ohne Angst,
Der letzte hier, der anders tanzt.
Seh' sie alle, blind und starr,
Verkaufen ihren Arsch, als wäre das ganz normal.
Jeder trägt seine Fassade,
Doch ich will raus, raus aus diesem Saftladen.
Schreit meine Wahrheit, bis es schallt,
Bin der Fremde, der nicht mehr hierhin passt.
I lost my name in the echoes and smoke
Tried to fix myself, but mostly broke
Told myself pain is the price of strength
But now I sit still, just counting length
Of days I don't feel, and nights I can't cry
Of people who left and didn't say why
But I'm breathing... yeah, barely, but real
Maybe that's more than I used to feel
I don't have answers, don't have a map
But I've got a pulse, and that's a start
I've built and burned and broke apart
Still standing here with a stitched-up heart
I'm still here, not whole, not clean
But I outlived the worst of me
I ain't healed, but I'm not gone
Not a hero, just holding on
No bright light, no rescue near
But I'm breathing through the fear
Yeah, I'm tired, and I'm unclear
But I'm still here
All those nights I begged to fade
Are now just ghosts I never made
I still hear them when I try to sleep
But they whisper less, they crawl more deep
I don't forgive myself that fast
But I'm learning how to leave the past
Not erase it, just live above
With quiet hate and louder love
I used to think I had to win
Now I just hope to begin
Not with glory, not with fire
But with something that won't expire
I'm still here, not whole, not clean
But I outlived the worst of me
I ain't healed, but I'm not gone
Not a hero, just holding on
No bright light, no rescue near
But I'm breathing through the fear
Yeah, I'm tired, and I'm unclear
But I'm still here
Still broken...
Still bleeding...
Still here.
