But you don't see me
for love is blind
watch my theories all unwind.

Why is this a pattern?
Why can't it be plain?
Why can't it be you to cause my name?

Ohrwurm für heute, ganz klar.

Rivers flow into the sea
Yet even the sea is not so full of me
If I'm not blind why can't I see
That a circle can't fit
Where a square should be

There's a hole in my heart
That can only be filled by you
And this hole in my heart
Can't be filled with the things I do

Hole hearted
Hole hearted

This heart of stone is where I hide
These feet of clay kept warm inside
Day by day less satisfied
Not fade away before I die

Rivers flow into the sea
Yet even the sea is not so full of me
If I'm not blind why can't I see
That a circle can't fit
Where a square should be

There's a hole in my heart
That can only be filled by you
And this hole in my heart
Can't be filled with the things I do
There's a hole in my heart
That can only be filled by you
And this hole in my heart
Can't be filled with the things I do

Hole hearted
Hole hearted
Hole hearted
Hole hearted

"Man entdeckt keine neuen Erdteile, ohne den Mut zu haben,
alte Küsten aus den Augen zu verlieren."

André Gide, französischer Schriftsteller (1869 - 1951)