Depression, depression, you're my closest friend,
Even if no one.s around, you're just round the bend.
You keep me in company all through the night,
You make me write songs to bring people light
Chorus:
But I'm sorry to tell you
I can't keep it for me,
Even 'though you may bring much out of me,
- I need love to be free...
Paranoia she is a good friend of mine
Regularly she comes for a glass of wine,
Her appearance is perfect and her life seems so full,
She makes me feel small and my life feels so dull
Chorus
It's one o' clock now, and the session goes on,
Fear, an old mate is standing at my door.
All dressed in black, to give me a fright,
Sure, there's no way I can sleep tonight
Chorus
Just as I wanted to slam the door,
Loneliness is standing there, asking for more.
But I've got a full house now; I'd say there's no room,
Loneliness agrees and heads off towards home
Chorus
Love it comes late, but it comes in the end,
It lives like depression just 'round the bend.
It hugs me, it warms me, it comforts and loves me
And I know that I'm free...!
- That I'm free...!
- That I'm free...!
- That I'm free!
© 1991 Katharina Heinrich