[Verse 1]
Lick your finger to collect the last crumb
Feeling the wind changing, to change the page
Stay close to me, don't stop and think if you love me
Loving each other, after all, is a matter of practice

[Chorus]
Climbing or descending, going down
You have to choose, choose
Our stories are small, small
And some stars in the sky no longer exist
Leave or take, take
You can't go back, les jeux sont faits
In the narrow fists only dust, dust
We really turned off you and me
And now we're ashes
Now we're ashes
Now we're ashes
We really turned off you and me
And now we're ashes

[Verse 2]
But not flirting with the abyss or the abyss will smile at you
It's not about sex, it's an identity crisis
The musicians died of starvation or died of tinnitus
It's not about text, it's about music

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[Chorus]
Climbing or descending, going down
You have to choose, choose
Our stories are small, small
And some stars in the sky no longer exist
Leave or take, take
You can't go back, les jeux sont faits
In the narrow fists only dust, dust
We really turned off you and me
And now we're ashes

[Bridge]
Wasting time is really a shame
Not all the time wasted, though, is wasted time
You close the doors and plant the flowers
One last caress and now we're ashes

[Outro]
We're ashes now, mhm
Now we're ashes
We really turned off you and me
And now we're ashes