She's got a sensitive touch
   She knows about the life all too much
   She's too soft for this human kind
   She wants to scream out her painful mind
   Kill your head! Free your mind!
   Kill your head!
   They say her lifestyle is not suitable
   She should stay cool in room no.1
   They say stay free, but in unconcios state
   That's the easiest way to look the hate
   Kill your head! Free your mind!
   (and she belives that she is not real)
   Chorus 1:
   Let's quit the ball (the right)
   Let's quit the ball (to leave!)
   Let's quit the ball (escape!)
   Let's quit the ball, quit it all
   (She is thinking and finds herself bleeding apart
   She's mad about the life,
   but too seriusly she takes it all
   but there should be a way
   there's always a way
   the sun is today
   the sun is today!!!)
   She stands in the doorway with
   open hands blood runs warm on the floor where she stands
   She says she can't take it
   She has no means
   She can't help it, how much she ever screams
   Let's quit the ball (I have)
   Let's quit the ball (the right)
   Let's quit the ball (to leave)
   Let's quit the ball, quit the ball
   Let's quit the ball (but there is...)
   Let's quit the ball (a way)
   Let's quit the ball (don't quit)
   There is still a world for you
   GO!