[Pre-Hook]
Dont worry about us, we will be fine
Just the problems are a bit different now
But the same full moon is shining for us at night
And our blood has the same color
The sound when the handcuffs click, is the same
When we pull the trigger, Is the same
No matter, to whom the money is rolling, it´s the same
And our blood has the same color

[Hook]
Same as the gold around the neck
The smoke in the air and
The paper in the wallet
But they bear for us the same colors (same colors)
The vapor in the lungs, the concrete on the feet
Which makes it hard to move forward
But they wear the same colors
(the same colors)

[Bridge 1]
All the hustle is hard, but
We can do even more
We can do even more
We can do even more
Ice on the heart, legs so heavy
We wanna follow the sun
(follow the sun)

[Part 1]
Looking towards the ocean because
The asphalt fucks us up
We all want more, brothers
Never going by train again
No illusion, that tells you that a million in the bank
Will make your life way easier
Homie, because not all that glitters is gold
And specially not the route of success
Don´t care if they hate me!
Essential is that dad is proud!
In the end we will all get back to being nothing
No matter, if studied or well survived
Because in the end we are all again light
And search for the easiest way to get there

[Hook]
Same as the gold around the neck
The smoke in the air and
The paper in the wallet
But they bear for us the same colors (same colors)
The vapor in the lungs, the concrete on the feet
Which makes it hard to move forward
But they wear the same colors
(the same colors)

[Bridge 2]
Again a broken head
The eyes blended from all those lights
I know that hole in the chest very well
Because why laugh when you, again, don't have anything?
Too many years you been traveling with misery
When others already drive sport cars
While you ride extra rounds with the bus

[Part 2]
If you have to, then do it, fill your bags
Main thing is that this cash fills empty registers at home
Doesn't matter if straight or thief
Make sure you don't conjure tears on mamas cheeks
Everyone wants out of the shadows
But too few actually make it
Doesn't matter how you do it, doesn't matter how you make it
Because at night all cats are grey

[Pre-Hook]
Dont worry about us, we will be fine
Just the problems are a bit different now
But the same full moon is shining for us at night
And our blood has the same color
The sound when the handcuffs click, is the same
When we pull the trigger, Is the same
No matter, to whom the money is rolling, it´s the same
And our blood has the same color

[Hook]
Same as the gold around the neck
The smoke in the air and
The paper in the wallet
But they bear for us the same colors (same colors)
The vapor in the lungs, the concrete on the feet
Which makes it hard to move forward
But they wear the same colors
(the same colors)