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)