Hopeful Despair - Andreas Gross

The shadow of me is holding the real shape in the air

Always the wrong ways, I´m longing for darkness

And hopeful despair

Salt in my wounds, it´s still not over

Sometimes it seems that I´m long gone

But not for long

Not for long, my friend

Everything done without feelings

Changed without goals

Left love and hatred behind me

Hoped once I will see