We’re aging, growing hair
making friends
we’re drawing lines that have no end
but you differ
you have these fiends
you fight with hope and radiotherapy
We’re young, we’re wild, we’re here
tasting love
and all love is jealous of
but you differ
you have these fiends
you fight with hope and radiotherapy
and off course it is unfair
it’s life
as the case may be
the basics biol up
and nothing that can change this now