Kowalski Was Here Songtext
von Henric de La Cour

Yes, I′ll come with you
Should we drive or take a walk
Yes, my mind is blank
And I will try to keep that from you

As we drive through streets we have never seen
You ask me if I think this is smart
I'm trying hard to keep my cool and say
Some things heal, others, come apart


How many deaths do I have in me?
How many times have I escaped?
No, I do not care
As long as you go with me

And I know that life is a precious thing
But it fucks you up from the start
I can see the disappointment in your face, and say
Some things heal, others, come apart

Did you even try to make something of yourself?
Mo, mother, I didn′t try
I just didn't try
As the evening dies, so do we
It feels like we have missed the mark
I will forget at least I hope I will
Because some people heal, others, come apart