Push the air inside I have only heard that twice before and I think it's growing on me Worship the debt in which you trust Don't worry too much about me I'm already bruised The computers sing loudly along There's money in my head Sorry for bothering you I know it's enough Beat me once, if you want, do it again Every moment counts Maybe I should have tried harder Bite the hand that feeds you He looks like you Wish I could pay more attention to you Every moment counts It is perfect to go nowhere He was too tired to get scared But someone else feels the fear And joins the living room choir Life just gets too complicated, if you stay Wonder who exactly are you [--- Translation by Cyril Klopper ---]