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Wie eine Diva, unberechenbar, steht Julia bei mir im Rampenlicht. Auf meiner Bühne, da ist sie der Star. Für immer, einen Vorhang gibt es nicht.

Topic(s): Die erzählende Person möchte dessen PartnerIn abstoßen, kommt allerdings immer wieder zu dem Schluss, dass diese zum Leben dazugehört. Insofern Liebe & Beziehung mit allen Ups & Downs. Gegenseitige Vorwürfe, Streitereien über Lebensziele und Umgangsweisen, Enden im Ungewissen über den Charakter des/der Partners/Partnerin. Atmosphere: Melancholisch, Liebevoll, Schmerzhaft und Glücklich zugleich, Ambivalent, Mystisch/Geheimnisvoll, Verschmitzt, Verspielt Genre/Style I was thinking of: Alternative, Rock, Indie, Akustik, Singer/Songwriter Artist(s) I was thinking of: AnnenMayKantereit Comment: Jaaaa... Typische Pop Struktur mit Bridge. Dass was man sich in einer Beziehung oftmals so vorwirft bildlich Verpackt. Darin verstecken sich ganz allgemeine Lebensweisheiten und Lebens-Fragen. Bis im Refrain dann der Zwiespalt gipfelt um alles wieder ins Gleichgewicht zu bringen. Ein Text der berühren kann und das Potential hat das Publikum zum Fühlen, Träumen und Denken anzuregen.

This lyric is about being a slave to my addiction. When I was using most of the time I was locked inside my apartment, not literally, just figuratively I could have opened that door anytime I wanted to walked outside, but I couldn't do it. I need help from someone, and that's the basis of this lyric. I'm reaching out, crying for help and hopes that someone hears me.

This song is about my dad and myself. Even though we are different in a lot of ways, there was one thing we had in common, we will both unhappy my dad was a straight laced guy, had so much integrity, never drank a drugged to an excess, in fact I don't think he ever tried drugs, I know he liked appear every once in a while. He was very talented, as a creative director and the advertising business, and a painter. It wasn't much he couldn't do on the creative side of the line. Me on the other hand I have some of his creative talents, but I certainly didn't do the right things at several different times in my life the alcohol and the drugs the lying, the deceit, and just the lifestyle I led, led to much unhappiness for me. Sometimes I just think I'm an unhappy person, and I'm not sure if that's the depression that I have or it's just my nature. My dad on the other hand had a lot of reasons to not be unhappy. But as a kid he was an only child, and his father was very critical of him no matter what he did. No matter how much success he had in the advertising business or how wonderful his paintings were I don't think his dad ever appreciated it. Instead of positive reinforcement Tommy there was always negative criticism. This led my dad to be very unsure of himself, very unhappy

When I was a kid maybe about 11 or 12 it was a strange guy that was living in the town I lived in and you'd see him if you went downtown. People used to call him Ahdiah. Now we figured that probably wasn't as real name, but if you ask him his real name that's what he said. He was a funny little guy, and if he wasn't hanging out on the street looking like a homeless dude, he was down at the bar drinking. Now you didn't have much money, so obviously people used to buy them drinks and then make fun of them. They used to get a kick out of him saying his name over and over. And when he said his name we would repeat it back to him. Now the bar stories I only heard about, because I wasn't old enough to go into the bar but when he was on the street we did the same thing to him as the people did in the bar. He used to be an important guy, and I guess he had money at one time, but things changed. I feel bad today about making fun of him, but back then that's what kids used to do.