You call me all the time, I don't pick up the phone I know I'm finally going in, it's all over then I stare at the walls for hours, because I can't change anything at sunset White wine from the Tetra Pak, 30 new messages, but no one listens to the mailbox Your desired participant just has to take a few more pieces It's not a problem to never go home again, it's not a problem to stand in the rain It's a problem to take your call back Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, as long as I don't hear the words, they're not reality Okay, okay, okay, you're calling again, but I never got a good reception again I have... *** *** You took a piece of my heart And I don't know why You took a piece of my heart And I don't know why I call you all the time, I don't pick up the phone I know I'm finally going in, it's all over then How many times have I said that I can change myself Your mailbox again, it feels like the end *** Sangria from the Tetra Pak You have a broken engine, you don't pick it up It was actually quite nice most of the time Only it's actually and most of the time maybe what's not enough for you Time stops all the hypes I'm just staring at my display, both lights are blinded all the time Some *** comes in with me Because it's every *** of every *** What a time to be alive, alone and alone You don't want to be reachable for me Try it again until I reach you again You took a piece of my heart And I don't know why You took a piece of my heart And I don't know why You took a piece of my heart And I don't know why You took a piece of my heart And I don't know why