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'A Scratch On The Glass'

The clock is beating for the sixth time
The sun is falling on the table...
In a moment you come in, I'll fall in trance
A pain will wake me up...
And I don't know if I really want it
Sometimes I regret my life
A scratch on the glass...

The stairs up and the stairs down
Who has the keys to the door?
Love me strong, love me
Selfishness fifty-fifty
And I'm not sure if I know myself
Mine is as much as in dreams

What do I still need?
After all I have everything...
Strangers say that
They envy me so much...
What do I still need?
What is so precious?
That this unnamed thought
Is a scratch on the glass...

I fire up the world impassively
Finally the gesture counts...
I'm turning in fingers a riddle of the day
The wave is hitting the shore...
And I don't know if I should search the gates
To the garden where NOTHING lives...

What do I still need?
After all I have everything...
Strangers say that
They envy me so much...
What do I still need?
What is so precious?
That this unnamed thought
Is a scratch on the glass...

What do I still need?
What do I have less?
In the street they say
Everything is O.K.!
What do I still need?
What is so precious?
That this unnamed thought
Is a scratch on the glass...

What do I still need?
After all I have everything...
I'll never be understood
By someone who is not alone
What do I still need?
Why do I want to have it?
What an unnamed thought
Is a scratch on the glass...

What do I still need?
What do I have less?
What is always needed in my life?