Ostbahnhof

2 pm on a Sunday

It's the best day they say

Flat white, toasts, shower and black sneakers

I jump in a taxi, it's playing 80's music

Time has already stopped

Destination Ostbahnhof

The wall reminds me it was real

Once there was a West and an East

I used to be just a tourist

Until I gave you more than this

I see the line, I see the light

But inside it's always dark

Line is 2 or 3 hours long at least

And I am not even on the list

So I put on my famous smile

Are you playing today they say

It's been a while, I don't know why

and I don't bother, we belong forever

Destination Ostbahnhof

I just wanna dance alone

They let me in with no sticker on my phone

I know the deal, I know the score

No pictures inside Ostbahnhof

First stop at the wardrobe

You leave a tip you start to stroll

You raise your hands you wanna pray

You ARE in the techno temple

Electric power in the power plant

I am about to disconnect from who I am

Tequila shots in my throat

Orange and cinnamon

Stairways to heaven or hell

Step by step on The Bells

I climb my way to the top

And I stop

I take a deep a breath

I lived it a thousand times

It's always the same

Are you ready?