Masha Qrella - Keys

I just moved around the corner and thought that this was brave
to give up what for years and years felt like home felt like I was safe
now in front of me a diner german style and barber right next door - Did you know
that I never went to cut my hair anywhere else then at my mum's before?

please don't give me your keys
'cause I don't wanna have to give them back again
please don't give me your keys
I don't know how to say no

a summer like a movie now winter makes it strange
I like to be in Neukölln but I live here and nothing really changed
maybe the trees will make a difference if not now in summer it will be nice
and if we are still together then we can hide from my neighbours prying eyes

But please please don't give me you keys
'cause I don't wanna have to give them back again
please don't give me your keys