Stephan Eicher - Whatever lyrics

I could use a lie or two I'll keep them for me Won't use them on you Stretched here on my back Like a turtle rehearsing suicide On my knees for Prayers, songs, accusations, whatever Go out and invent Yourselves new ones That's the way it's written here That's the way That's the way it's written here On this blankets Between ashes and lost hair Wheels, powder, citylights, whatever I leave it on the nightshade Of my window While it goes on It goes: "shouting, choking, laughing", whatever While I lay here in this body Only waiting for some sleep That's the way it's written here That's the way That's the way it's written here On these blankets Between ashes and lost hair