| I look in the mirror what a night
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| I brought the pain in my head with me
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| Where does this flag come from, who hoisted it there?
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| And where are the hours I've been missing since last night?
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| Where is it supposed to end if it goes on like this?
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| The morning after, yes, was it really worth it?
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| The sentence I no longer want it is difficult for me
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| But from today I'll never drink again, I won't drink a drop anymore
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| Even if I swear it to myself again and again, it will happen to me once more
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| Even if I keep telling myself it doesn't apply to this day
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| Even if I swear it to myself again and again, it will happen to me once more
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| Even if I keep telling myself it doesn't apply to this day
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| A few days later we are stepping on the gas again
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| Round by round we raise our glasses
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| When I wake up in the morning, I'm really spared nothing
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| And I know very well that the day will become a descent into hell
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| Even if I swear it to myself again and again, it will happen to me once more
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| Even if I keep telling myself it doesn't apply to this day
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| Even if I swear it to myself again and again, it will happen to me once more
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| Even if I keep telling myself it doesn't apply to this day
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| And then the phone, the buddies are already waiting
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| What had we said and what had we sworn?
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| Or did we dream or perhaps sing?
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| I have no memory
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| Even if I swear it to myself again and again, it will happen to me once more
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| Even if I keep telling myself it doesn't apply to this day
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| Even if I swear it to myself again and again, it will happen to me once more
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| Even if I keep telling myself it doesn't apply to this day |