Don't send me back, don't send me home It's too full of the ghosts I know I am a wayward son, I am a wrecking ball I'm at the gates, I wait in hope Frozen by the eastern cold I was in Berlin, I was on my own HENGELO I AM SO GLAD FOR EVERYTHING I CARRY ON MY BACK HENGELO I WAS SO SCARED UP TO MY NECK IN DEBT OH HENGELO When waves pull back the seabed shows When cash dries up you're just skin and bones I was in Berlin, I was on my own HENGELO I AM SO GLAD FOR EVERYTHING I CARRY ON MY BACK HENGELO I WAS SO SCARED UP TO MY NECK IN DEBT OH HENGELO