Strasbourg

Always fighting, always fighting with yourself

Be something, be happy

If I were France and you were Germany

What an alliance that would be

I dig laughter, I dug up a few old dreams

They couldn't make me happy

They weren't pure, they weren't real to me

They weren't anything for you

So, look no further

We're coming through

We're not alone now

There's room for you

Look now, hear it sounding

Hear it ringing in my ears

Their secrets as sacred as sequins

And weighing you down, down

And platitudes that make you leave

The weak at the wall ask the questions

But that's all for now, now, now

So, look no further

We're coming through

We're not alone now

There's room for you