Berlin, Without Return...

Do you spend your whole life trying to get back home?
Where do you go?
Kean old eyes unfold you in a kodachrome
And feelings show
Oh what do you know, baby
What do you know?
What do you know about where I come from?
What do you know?
Tell me, what do you know?
About who I am?
When I see you naked, I see more than the flesh
Do you see the same thing?
Entertainment value
No, I couldn’t care less
The feeling’s high
And you were so young, baby
You were so young
Dragging your feet in the face of creation
I was so young
Yeah, we were so young
And still there was you, the center of me
Oh, and still there was you, the center of me
I don’t know you, baby
You don’t know me
We are just victims of the same situation
Baby’s big war
Tell what you die for
We were just born to lose this life
Could we please get married?
Do this just for us
The way we would do
It doesn’t make much sense, but maybe nothing does
It never will
And these gears years keep turning
These lives keep burning
And the love keeps changing around you
Stuck in one place
Painting your face
The color of milk
The color of sky
The colors of you
The colors don’t lie
And I don’t know you, baby
You don’t know me
We are just victims of the same situation
Baby’s big war
Tell what you die for
Urges grow cold, but the feeling stays
And what do you know?
Tell me, what do you know?
You don’t know me
Don’t you question my love
And what do you know?
Tell me, what do you know?
You don’t know me
Don’t you question my love