Think I'll Stay (sketch) Songtext
von Westerman

On my back, on a king-sized bed
I′m alone
I control the controllable
Don't take comfort in cheating death
But I will
Look forward to meeting, you my friend

Can I look the other way?
Crying hurts
But it keeps me entertained

And I don′t know, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I don't know how I got here
But now that I am, I think I'll stay


Now you ask a lot from me
Dead flowers, postcards and rain
Chronic pain
You′re in chronic pain
And I′m travelling
To where people need me
A young man is saying
That it's just another day
I will die at work, until then, keep me entertained

Now I don′t know, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Don't know how I got here
But now that I am, I think I′ll stay
I dont know, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

On my back, on a king-sized bed
And I don't take comfort in cheating death
But I will
Look forward to meeting, you my friend

I don′t know, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Don't know how I got here
But now that I am, I think I'll stay
Don′t know how I got here
But now that I am, I think I′ll stay
Don't know how I got here
But now that I am, I think I′ll stay