Jennifer Rostock U.S.
Stur

You know as well as I do that it surrenders
When something shifts in the feelings here and there
But the hunter wants to hunt, that’s his nature
You don’t call, I don’t call – we stay stubborn

I know as well as you do what you’re thinking of
When she strains below you and you above her
Why are your playing my melody on strange scores?
You don’t call, I don’t call – we stay stubborn

We stay stubborn …

The one doesn’t relent, the other says: “It’s limiting”
If everything stays open, I only get to hope that everything sorts itself out
We forgive and forgive, no feeling from loyalty
You don’t call, I don’t call – we stay stubborn

We stay stubborn …

They think that it hangs in the upper left behind the ribs
When it pushes, stifles me, every compromise threatens to tip
But whenever it stops pushing there where it pushes
I go crazy because I’m missing what bridges these gaps

You know as well as I do that it surrenders
When something shifts in the feelings here and there
But the hunter wants to hunt, that’s his nature
You don’t call, I don’t call – we stay stubborn

And you always follow your nose, but why?
If it suits you differently everyday, you’ll run your legs crooked
If you run your legs crooked, you’ll eventually fall to your knees
You don’t call, I don’t call – it’ll never work that way

We stay stubborn …