Strasbourg

Always fighting, always fighting with yourself
Be something, be happy
If I were France and you were Germany
What an alliance that would be

I dig laughter, I dug up a few old dreams
They couldn't make me happy
They weren't pure, they weren't real to me
They weren't anything for you

So, look no further
We're coming through
We're not alone now
There's room for you

Look now, hear it sounding
Hear it ringing in my ears
Their secrets as sacred as sequins
And weighing you down, down
And platitudes that make you leave
The weak at the wall ask the questions
But that's all for now, now, now

So, look no further
We're coming through
We're not alone now
There's room for you