Lyrics:

They live in a world just for their own and keep secrets hopeless isolated in a group Give me your hand and find solutions try to loose your distance waiting is a tantalizing thing Illness institutions won't pay for them the whole time for someone only suicide shows away Give me your hand and find solutions try to loose your distance waiting is a tantalizing thing when they catch secrets. (Music: H. Maile, Words: M. Meyn)