„The city’s an urban trampoline
Go bouncing in and out the scene
Meanwhile in Berlin“  

Molly Nielson

I lost myself, I found myself, and lost myself again, in you.

It was one crazy ride in the longest summer.

I dream how I drown in your contagious green and catch clouds that run over your sky.

You’ll always stay on my map, but when the morning comes, I need to leave.

Auf wiedersehen, Berlin!