Riding on a big white butterfly
   I turned my back away towards the sky
   I closed my eyes to look for something
   Saw myself as really nothing
   Then I realized my butterfly
   Wasn’t really up there with me
   We all make mistakes, forgive me
   Would you like to ride my butterfly?
  
   Riding on a long blue paper plane
   Getting seasick, sorry once again
   Landing strip is getting nearer
   Hope the fog lifts, makes it clearer
   Then I realized my paper plane
   Wasn´t really up there with me
   We all make mistakes, forgive me
   Would you like to ride my paper plane?
  
   Riding in a three grand Deutsche car
   A to B is often very far
   Home is near, but such a long way
   Legs and heads all feel the wrong way
   Then I realized my Deutsche car
   Is only there to get me somewhere
   Even so I really do care
   Would you like to ride my Deutsche car?