Psychologic Secrets (Beborn Beton)

I close my eyes, like a tear my brain is falling Crashing on concrete ground They step on it They step on it like on tears And I close my eyes Then the sun is flashing dirty Moving in dark Areas, Dish Scum on it And scum on it and falling and laughter And frozen dreams, like a tear Psychologic secrets, leave me, deceive me Get out of my brain, getting out of my brain The photograph in my hands, and falling A gun in my hands Scum on it They step on it, the decay My brain on the floor Psychologic secrets, leave me, deceive me Get out of my brain, getting out of my brain Psychologic secrets, leave me, deceive me Productive phase abridged because of psychological And physical distress