TWO STEPS FORWARD

A whiff of doubt in the early morning rain

When the streets were still asleep

A shiver down the spine while entering the plane

And my thoughts started to roam

But it felt like coming home.

For the longest time in a two-dimensional grave

But the magic rises again.

Happy welcome to this life, my dear

Two steps forward – one step back

I hope you'll never ever get out of here

No more being back to black.

A long goodbye and a wobbly house of cards

Side by side inside my bag

The fear of lowering my guards

Seemed to be carved in stone

But it felt like coming home.

For the longest time a thorn inside my heart

But the magic rises again.

For the longest time...

Happy welcome...

She makes me feel like coming home!