It's Sunday morning, I wake up At the place where you are, there's only air Panic, fall, where are you? Make a sentence out of the bed and look around me In the kitchen, on the corridor, on the balcony outside What did I do yesterday? Come on, take it out You and me and the club and the bottles around Take me inside, watch the movie, follow the trail Oh no, baby, without you at home Did someone steal you? Or did I leave you alone? In the imagination alone Get me done If I don't find you What do I do until the end? Telephone, where is my phone? Telephone, where is my cell? Telephone, where is my phone? Telephone, where is my cell? Telephone, where is my cell? I miss how you shine How you shine so beautifully I would be so happy If I could have you on my ear again It's Sunday evening now I don't have your backup on the internet I have no idea if I still have appointments I have no idea who wakes me up tomorrow I miss you, you let me talk I looked at you and let you fall Probably 800,000 times No idea who can tell me that You were always in my hands What I needed I got out of my hands In the imagination alone Get me done So that someone Drinks all the summer On my cell phone Telephone, where is my phone? Telephone, where is my cell? Telephone, where is my phone? Telephone, where is my cell? I miss how you shine How you shine so beautifully I would be so happy If I could have you on my ear again I miss how you shine How you shine so beautifully I would be so happy If I could have you on my ear again The show alone makes me done When I don't find you What am I going to do until the end? I miss how you shine How you shine so beautifully I would be so happy If I could have you on my ear again